A HUNDRED POEMS - XXVII

Eprobles-poetby E.P.Robles01 Mar 2020

that Knowing came today
in a casket it lay
a thing revealed i say
that which lived now dead
the mystery of mysteries
whirling upon my head;
once to live
once to die
and many more hidden
within my rye!

:: 04-03-2014 ::
Rev: 03.01.2020