Bluff Cove

by | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry | 0 comments

We arrived like thieves in the night.
The darkness cloaking us, hiding us,
Rendering us invisible.

We swarmed over the land,
Making it ours.
The smoke rising from the chimney.

Chinks of light,
split the night like laser beams.
While Inside the building a young boy closed his eyes.

By the light of his cakes flickering candles he blew.
With a slight tap on the door,
we made his wish come true.


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