Cold, damp, dark.
Eastern lines snapped.
Darker clouds on mind.
Floods of thoughts.
Waves of worry.
Harried shelter seekers.
Search for kin.
Swampy sorrows.
It reaches a phone.
That awaits heat and light
After a stormy night
A chill, sad day.
Lovely! Thank you,Jayaram Nayar…:-)
Thank You, leila
Very nice work. 🙂
Thank You mskatykins