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

6 Comments

  1. barbaraturneywielandpoetess says:
    18th January 2022 at 10:49

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

    1. Christopher Perry says:
      19th January 2022 at 00:40

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

      1. barbaraturneywielandpoetess says:
        19th January 2022 at 10:07

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

  2. Little Charmer says:
    18th January 2022 at 20:16

    Beautiful words my friend 🖤

    1. Christopher Perry says:
      19th January 2022 at 00:42

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

      1. Little Charmer says:
        20th January 2022 at 00:04

        👍🖤

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