Treasure Island

Andrew David Dalby

(17th Of March 1967 / Brighton East Sussex United kingdom)

Tonight


There's nothing in the world of matter,
just mere rocks that collect dust
In spirals; outside is a vacuum
a cacophony of silence
benumbing to the ears
and its cold...so bloody old
yet I've never seen the stars
shine so very bright
as they do...
Tonight. x

Submitted: Thursday, March 21, 2013
Edited: Saturday, March 30, 2013

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