whiskey sunset

in a whiskey sunset weeping,

letting the dayspring drifting –

away does it go, drinking in the river’s current.

wash my hands of these hauntings!

and let me find what was once lost –

discovering what awaits in the ‘morrow,

bathing in a moonlight star dreaming.

 

 

c. 2015  bgw

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