monday poetry train, Poetry

acquiesce

monday poetry train revisited no 56

night stirs the stillness
cool wind canters
waiting siren yields

embrace the deluge
surrounded by desert
where does the tide conceive

inaudible noise captures a note
beyond the winter tempest
uncharted wanderings

waiting on the corner
dreaming of salvation
she misses her bus

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