HawkingA Poem by Donald Meikle
clouds race to hide the moon
closing the sky and fogging below Flashes and rumbles distort distance as ever she flees into self shivered frustration clings to ire as dissonance dances diversion Darkness consumes and contracts Deterred and determined in flight Soul searching into the night A spectator caught between acts © 2008 Donald MeikleReviews
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4 Reviews Added on June 16, 2008 AuthorDonald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..Writing
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