December 11, 2015

Mid-Day, Midnight

By sjlavery

Mid-Day, Midnight,
and Mid-Morning
I am the shepherd.
The mainline migration.
The second attempt,
at getting it right.
The heavens alive,
all heartfelt and heart-bent.
Collapsed in a heap,
at the corner of your street.
Mid-Day.
Midnight,
and Mid-Morning.

This entry was posted on Friday, December 11th, 2015 at 11:28 am and tagged with , , and posted in Poetry, Sean Lavery, SJ Lavery. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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