Seclusions Light

Thatched hut hidden
Gemmed light
Gloaming the green-gold
Of transendence
As thoughts pile up
Slide into sleepy contemplation

Posted: Tuesday, August 21st, 2018 @ 4:00 pm
Categories: Poems.
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