Rune Echo
by Michael Lohr
Ripples in the rain pool,
provoked by falling autumn leaves,
these things remind me of you,
a dark soul among bloodied thorns.
A fleeting whisper,
barely audible within humanity's collective scream,
imbedded deep in the jagged splinter of memory.
The ghostly figure of passing hours
moves in silence,
and counts the dying,
like poker chips.
About the Author:
Michael Lohr is a writer, poet, university researcher, folklorist and musician.
He makes his home in the Blue Ridge Mountains, United States. Michael has published
over 500 articles, short stories and poems worldwide, published in 24 countries
and translated into 18 languages. Michael is the author several books, including
poetry and non-fiction. You can reach him at at lm_lohr@hotmail.com.