Lonely nights watching the stars without youcicero (58)in #fiction • 8 years ago Dampness falls, drips on the roof and darkened gutters, settles on my shirt crumpled on the bed. Dampness falls, and stars are burning; their sultry disks are match heads in the emptiness. © 2017, @cicero. All rights reserved. Photo 1 Photo 2 #poetry-trail #poem #writing #creativity
this is a lovely lyric with nice images and beautiful photos - this is subtly crafted and perhaps it takes a poet to see that