Feud For Thought

Free Verse ReVolution

Moon over my odyssey,
for sunshine dichotomies never rinsed me with
their light.

I am a child of night.

So long as silence
howls I am its owl;

so long as dusk’s blanket leaves
me unvanquished I will rank a
mime among
its machinations,

shadows and
their indoctrination of
exhausted eyes.

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