Now Hollow Are

Folder: 
February 2015

Now Hollow Are

 

If you've ever .....

stopped, for a smoke.

On a two way range.

Or, waxed philosophical.

Under tracer ......filled stars.

While Navigating minefields.

In the pitch dark, of night.

There is a bond, with the blackness.

That creeps upon your soul.

Crushing the colour.....

From

 

Your eyes.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 

 

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