Your Call

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

The clouds are hanging, 

not much in agony… 

The birds are singing, 

not much for mocking… 

The days won’t vanish into ashes, 

because the world is still here, 

waiting for you, 

for your call.


~ Keefe R.D ~


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