Mathew Demek Poetry
Monday, January 18, 2016
01-18-16 Behind The Iron Door
Snowflakes falling
From a silver sky
Safe and warm inside
An antique theater
Locked behind an iron door
Where ghosts of the past
Perform in the shadows
Dancing between
spotlights
In the warm glow of eternity
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