Twilight Whispers

before first light

when the dreams of men

take their leave

vacate the mind 

and dying night

wandering

through deserted

streets

or

dew-draped

landscapes

if one could eavesdrop

hear those whispering

voices

walk with Baudelaire

or

speak with Blake

what hindsight has accrued to date?

i see good and evil

are still in place

must humanity

always wear a mask?

but under twilight

whispers and fleeting

images

exposes those hidden pictures

of humanity in a trance

 

By  Paolo Michell

 

 

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About pmisteil

Hi, my name is Paul though I write under other names like, Thatcher and Paolo, I love literature, art and architecture their passion and drama....the contradictions. The notion of Truth-who is the person behind the mask? Or does it matter! I like long walks and longer conversations over cappuccinos in a cafe with atmosphere and the rest is a journey!
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