we walk, silent
under half-moon sky
rain wraps itself
in melancholy clouds
elusive as tears
thunder lurks skin-deep
muted, clawing
I see talon shadows
of your grief
starlight is gone
from the cosmos
and your eyes
I lift layers of you
to find you
Its Quadrille time over at dVerse Poets Pub. Write a poem of 44 words, including the word, “wrap”.
It is my pleasure to be your host today. Doors open at 3 p.m. EST.
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