Tuesday, January 31, 2023

16,034. SUB DEO

SUB DEO
Under the auspices of God, the
day broke. And the bare trees
dripping wet of ice. And the 
grayness of an age hung from
the sky. And no birds flew.
And wet winds curled, from
corners unforeseen. And, in
enchantment, no one knew 
where they were : in the light;
and the rain, and the air?

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