Sharing Saturday Twenty-Six


Sharing Saturday is upon us and instead of sharing a story or essay today I will be sharing a short poem.  This poem is called Night Past for it looks at the past and how death slowly approaches us all.

It flies on silent wings

Wings of Night

Night when all light is above

Above us where the past lies in the present

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