Listen
with the night falling we are saying thank you
we are stopping on the bridges to bow from the railings
we are running out of the glass rooms
with our mouths full of food to look at the sky
and say thank you
we are standing by the water thanking it
smiling by the windows looking out
in our directions
with nobody listening we are saying thank you
we are saying thank you and waving
dark though it is
W.S. Merwin
Saturday, December 19, 2015
DARKNESS DARKNESS
Posted by Bulletholes at 9:56 PM
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