One Day Between
Meanwhile, spring dashes through
the month in flashes of molten green,
and long lashes of rain.
There was one day, Monday, splashes
of light slipped between shadows,
it was a day of brash garden colour.
One day, I would like to see Kashmir.
I might plant Kashmiri colours
in my garden, and when it rains,
I will only see its rustic warmth.
Meanwhile, today is full of rain.
AI Digital Artwork is my own, created using AI Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023.
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