Last Night
Last night
I watched
Frayed threads of the horizon
Unravel into dusk
On a mission
To stitch up night’s shadows
Into a black velvet backdrop
For an embrace
Two moons face to face
In between our lips
An empty space
Waiting to be filled
By a kiss
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This is the first poem I have developed from some of the scribbles I have shared on this blog, following an article by Helena Nelson, 32 WAYS OF REVIVING A REJECTED POEM, which I wrote about on 7th November. I won’t be submitting it to a competition, so I thought I’d share the results of my first attempt at resuscitation.
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