“sable (2 of 2) adjective … 2: DARK, GLOOMY” Merriam-Webster
The sound of the wind, And it dances again.The murmur that springs, Is the music of things.
I walked the streets of Ann Arbor alone.
A Lamentation
I don't know I don't know what you think of me,Care to know me, this melancholy,If I ever make a fragment of your thoughtsA…
Stocky lady walks in.Dimly lit stable plays fair,melancholy custodian.Brush holder in unfit shoes.
Effortless dry countenance,not a sole betrayal grin,self-detached from smart…
Today walking along the same boulevard, amidst the same chilly dawn, the old man…