Thursday, April 14, 2016
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At the onset of grey time, gathering like storm
over the deformed lull-licking limbs of onyx oaks,
coal-black birds circle the chalcedony of the sky,
looking for mercy where Gabriel would have greeted them.
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Leo Yankevich
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8/3/2025 4:37:46 PM # 1.0.0
on the banks of the milky river by the grave bridge, holding his heavy heart in his hand as he jumps in. And, forever, it seems, he sinks towards oblivion, like a saviour walking into the depths of a tear. beautiful verses. describing dawn, you are very poetic my dear. God bless you. tony