on light

I rose to meet her
she winked at me through thin trees
lost her by sunrise


n.b. The full, silver moon led me across town before slipping away – a merry, chilly dance!

CLP 18/01/2022


  1. The Wolf Moon will do
    as it will. Slinking across
    night sky, proud and wild

    1. It was a little late home. Still stalking the city streets when the Sun was pushing back her blankets.

      1. No body saw it
        yet it was felt, blanket or
        not. As will will chill

  2. Beautiful words my friend 🖤

    1. Thank you. The pictures, none of them, could catch the beauty of this morning. Next stop Sunderland 😳

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