Esuries L
Esuries (L)
(A lone voice whispers)
Has love's incandescent crimson light bulb
Illuminated your lonely soul yet
To help you forget
Those quiet years
When you walked upon fragile parapets alone
You'd rather now paint
Using poetry as your only form of catharsis
Before you are called home
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Esuries translated:
Hunger
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