Long shadows
play in ponds,
making ripples
without making waves.
Water strider’s
skate through the shadow
touching the surface
barely more.
Light, playing games
as it stretches and yawns,
creating day
from darkness.
play in ponds,
making ripples
without making waves.
Water strider’s
skate through the shadow
touching the surface
barely more.
Light, playing games
as it stretches and yawns,
creating day
from darkness.
Beautiful - sets the scene perfectly, as I am listening to George Winston's "Autumn" now. -
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Consider calling it into 951-665-8161 and leaving it on the virtualpoetryreading.com site - it'd be great there. - moskowitz
Thanks Buddah. My goal for this week is to call and leave a poem for you.
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