Suddenly,
a golden city
when just now it
was drabby grey

Then the sun
colours the sky
and the gold
has gone away

The sunlight lightly
strokes my skin
as I begin
to drown

But before too long
the light unlasts;
the grey comes
back in town

I can't seem to
move the light,
make the warm
beams stay

I hug the dark
and ask it if
it could never
again go away.

Originally published on january 17, 2017

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    Poetry
    • Type: Original
    • Release Date: 01/17/2017 4:59 PM
    • Ghent, België
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