Arriva obscuring 'soul night
accompanied by the singing of grim foreboding of owls
distressing anxieties, sleepless
and spirit groans
listening to the voice of the wind and the rustle of cypress trees that
Funeral
stand up to behind closed shutters
of 'old home.
And the night runs terribly slow
with 'soul that begs
' s arrival
dawn of a release.
Anna Maria Cuccia
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