Wednesday, 7 December 2016

Disdain

I see the lights

Every night on the train

And behind them all

Lie the hopes 

The night our winter came.


I have these nights - 

Every light in the rain

Shines the hope 

We left to our dads

In the Era Of Disdain


I stare at the stars

Every night and think

How could they still shine 

If the rocks they exist for 

fail them all ways?


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