Walking Through The Sunset Boulevard Poem by Edgar Eslit

Walking Through The Sunset Boulevard



If I can pull the sunset back to its hidden closet

Usher the storm in its concealed abode

And blanket the silhouette of sunrise before the tilting

Shadow of that leaning mountain.

In silent prayer

I swear

That your love

Will remain

Soaking in the canvas

Of my mourning, gripping and grappling

But praying heart.

Walking Through The Sunset Boulevard
Monday, January 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Memory
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Loyd C Taylor Sr 19 January 2015

a word to say I enjoyed your poem. loyd c taylor

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