Darkness covers me like a sheet of linen
A moon dances in my iris made of clay
As stars collide into explosions of tiny particles
The world sleeps in fine silk scarves of yesterday
Weave them together, so the patterns are smooth
When the light comes, may they turn into dust
Red Wolf Journal Spring 2014, and a fresh start
10 years ago
fancy one,
ReplyDeletelove your imagination!
Fantastic imagery to perfection for our Potluck theme...you rock! Thanks for linking !!!!
ReplyDeleteI like your way with words ...darkness covers me like a sheet of linen. Brilliant.
ReplyDeleteHappy Tuesday!
ReplyDeletethanks Jingle!
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Thanks buttercup!
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Thanks Marilyn!
ReplyDeleteAnd thanks for visiting!
Pamela
beautiful imagery--there's a sense of the magical in the way you've described the night...
ReplyDeleteThanks arspoetica!
ReplyDeletePamela
Perfect Synchrony- very well crafted!! Magical and mystical
ReplyDeleteHere's mine:
http://oliviasmindlymatters.wordpress.com/2010/06/27/fire-inside-the-snow/
All the Best
xox