Clyde Borg’s most recent poem to appear here was Contemplation (April 2010).
The End
By Clyde Borg
Darkness seems anear.
Shadows brush my shoulders
Quickly, almost invisibly.
When I look back they disappear.
I fear that if they pause
It will be the end.
Shadows brush my shoulders
Quickly, almost invisibly.
When I look back they disappear.
I fear that if they pause
It will be the end.
I love the mystery of this.
Mysterios and a bit metaphysical. Love it.