A blanket of green
sweeps over the dull brown world
good morning, it says.
From the red hot sunto the cool and silver moon
still, I do not sleep.
Laughter and whispers
the responsibility
is so far away.
January 2025
January 2025 | Vol. 132 #5 | Published Monthly
A blanket of green
sweeps over the dull brown world
good morning, it says.
From the red hot sunto the cool and silver moon
still, I do not sleep.
Laughter and whispers
the responsibility
is so far away.
Published in Arts