“standing witness to the death of another day,
melting into the spray of shadows and cold.
with every end, there is another dawn,
a rebirth for each day’s knell.”
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“standing witness to the death of another day,
melting into the spray of shadows and cold.
with every end, there is another dawn,
a rebirth for each day’s knell.”
Posted 1 year ago View high resolution
collection of poetography (poems and photographs) by K I K E I