Archive for June 11, 2008

Sing the Black Ashes

Posted in Poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , on June 11, 2008 by dc

Sing the black ashes,
The high reaching grey rise,
From beacons of worry
We whispered this day once.

Grab memories and stare at
The chimney that’s golden,
The spark of a dead flame,
The last one around here.

Hunt hard for a reason
As gatherers wander,
Look up for a something
And sigh like a steam train.

Sing the black ashes,
The high reaching grey rise,
We join them in moments
And dream as they sleep.