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Waiting

06 Dec

 

A pale

silver-gold

wintry sun

caresses

the walls

and strokes

the furnishings.

 

This late

December afternoon

is silent

hushed

and still.

 

Yet with one eye

half-open

as if waiting

for something

or someone.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Actually written in another November, not December. Yet it could be today.

Art by Hamish Blakely

 
2 Comments

Posted by on December 6, 2020 in Lovers Past, Poetry

 

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2 responses to “Waiting

  1. thereluctantpoet

    December 7, 2020 at 1:22 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person

     

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