Random Poems of November

In the Distance

On the horizon
a shaft of flaxen sunlight
angles through gray clouds

 

Fabled City

Silent cities lay dormant
Cracked open by mighty weeds
A canyon of dilapidated towers
stretches into the distance
and fades into vague greenery
the last human standing
should turn off the world.

 

The Beast

Veils and shadows billow in the darkness
Light glints and rolls off the dragon-skin
“There’s something out there, isn’t there?”
“Oh, yes. She’s a mighty fine beast, in deed.”

 

You Know Me?

The “me” you know had to die.
So I pushed him off the world.

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About B Gourley

Bernie Gourley is a writer living in Bangalore, India. He is currently writing his first novel entitled CHASING DEMONS. He is a martial artist, yogi, and world traveler.
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One Response to Random Poems of November

  1. Thanks for all of the great poetry you post!

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