on December 29, 2017 December 29, 2017 in a view that looks the same in Poetry by Soulcruzer Share Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email in a view that looks the same nothing changes except time the rain washed away the early morning silence leaving in it’s passing patches of white like tiny barren islands are all that remain of the snow on my block Share this:FacebookXLike this:Like Loading... poetry Share This Previous Post← 30 Day Contemplation Challenge 30 Day Contemplation Challenge Next PostJust before I leave 2017 → Just before I leave 2017 You May Also Like Blog Poetry I’m not dreaming View Post Poetry Nightmare hooligan View Post Poetry Some words of encouragement View Post Blog Poetry plaything for the gods View Post Poetry no glory View Post Poetry On the fate of gods and men View Post