Waiting For The Verses Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Waiting For The Verses



waiting
waiting
for
the
verses
to
come
I
the
parched
Throat
and
Voice
that
hungers
and
when
the
waters
pour
cool
and
earthy
in
this
Voice
this
Throat
of
the
Parched
I
feel
waking
dusk
and
night
and
the
night
stars
and
moon
and
silence
fall.

Sunday, December 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,earth,nature,night,sleep,towns,verse,weeping
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