Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Lily Tierney- Two Poems


Pieces

Awaiting arrival
as minutes tick
into a reflective
pane glass.

It shatters into pieces
revealing the truth
as she alone knew it.


Clouds

Behind the clouds
my shadow plays
solitaire awaiting
the sun's return,
on a day with
conflicting forecasts.
 
 

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