The Leaves

September 6, 2009 at 9:38 am (Dominic Alapat, Poetry)

 

are a sunsea today.

The treetops are

waves of gold light

shimmering,

each a sea to itself.

So deep is the gulf,

I think at my window.

So strangely the light

flows, yet light.

So silently the buildings stand,

huddled together,

mourning in the mist.

 

– Dominic Alapat

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