The dust of day's detritus grays the room
as if the ashes of Pompeii
have blurred the atmosphere and smudged the gloom,
grinding the light away.
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Brilliant poem David, I love the thought of tractor beams, that is unusual but a wonderful explanation. Enjoyed all of it, a real pleasure to find this one. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
Thank you for a poem with wonderful atmosphere it is a pleasure to read and I will add it to the list of those I save to treasure again.