Poems by David Zurick

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  • So here we meet once again.
    Pry at the window with no such consent...

  • They were so red,
    Bruisen black below...

  • This view tempts my will,
    With a cliff to define my risk with consequence...

  • I fell like an emotion-
    Struck down with the force of a well-hated...

  • Something penetrated the moonlight bringing...
    Aside from the trees, the fog and its blight...

  • He conducted in the darkness around him
    He moved clouds into storms...

  • He held his arms with his hands, and his elbows...
    He took his hands from his arms, allowed the veins...

  • I've finally named my sanctuary,
    Years after it has been here...