Winter
Spiralling
As white prayers, the
morning’s smoke
Fingers a darker
Greyer sky that once
was ours
Now, no love around the
Tower
Only melted, forgotten
rainbows
And lost tears
This is a blog of poems written by A H Mills, who currently lives on Boracay in the Philippines. Curated & uploaded by one of his daughters because, although he can email, he can't comprehend how to blog. Please leave any comments or suggestions you have here, I'll be sure to let my Dad know.
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