Life With Horace

poetry & essays

Sun 1

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What brings you to your knees sun
on mornings when you flee the other world
and mask yourself with cloud
flattening the day’s light into scrim
I feel certain of your grief
and lie resigned to graying tears
running down a window cheek
the house dogs take dimness
as a time to sleep
so there is that

Author: Life With Horace

Poetry & Essays

One thought on “Sun 1

  1. Powerful emotions in the profound imagery. Wishing you well my friend

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