After Rose
Once I saw the sun
How it spun like a light in your eye
So molten and gold incalculable old
Goodnight
Sometimes after rose the moon
Humming herself a melancholy song
Like a clockwork mechanism revolution
Time worn solution question mark
In the dark
Moonlight,
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-12-31 at 17:19
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