Onslaught
“Early Dawn” by Jose Favian Sosa
night slips under the sash
cool blue unguent of moonglow
balming the wounds of the day
sleep in its mission of healing
rejuvenates muscle and mind
making ready for onslaught of
rage from a dubious dawn
thank you for sharing my poem with your readers
By: Paul F. Lenzi on April 20, 2016
at 8:34 am
most welcome always!!
By: Ron DuBour on April 20, 2016
at 9:59 am