On Solace Poem by Leon Moon
On Solace
Even a wolf coughs in disgust,
At the masks howling climax;
Scabs in the sky are picked
And blood drops on Summer Solace.
The Sun sheds at Winter Solace
Snow craftily smoulders violet moonlight;
Odds are the Equator is retching
And the Egyptians are standing in the heat.
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: resurrection,spiritual,summer,winter
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