An Evening Pause

The stars are cold and beautiful,
The moon is hidden gold;
September waits to hear a tale
We’ve not yet told.

The clouds are luminescent blue,
The north wind brings its bite —
But evening’s still to hear the words
You’ve yet

To write

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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