One December’s Morning Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

One December’s Morning

Rating: 4.0


The day the shortest
the beach’s sand I walked
with the pieces of myself
footprints on the wet shore.

The sun the coldest
the sky’s shadow wore
and with wings all diamonds
for once you flew anew soul.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roger Bowman 25 November 2006

Lovely portayal of the situation... Ovaltine Roger

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