Tag: Moonlight
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dVerse’s Quadrille #17
Moonlight I am under the shadow of white. There where night falls in response to the turn of the moon. There where time is an old squabble, a stopped stone, that moon-hard slope. I am an apparition. Faceless. Cold blue and dim as dusk. dVerse Quadrille #17 including the word shadow
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Moons and Light for Poetic Blooming
A Little Night Light I lit a candle, then held it to the moon, two sulky spectres, like two dreamy eyes, and I watched them both unravel into a golden gleam. And that candle twitched, and then trickled waxy vines across my hand. written for Poetic Bloomings “Moon“
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Poetic Bloomings: 10 July
Moonlight Stung We sit in awe. We watch that coiled moon of gold. A mirage that migrates the tops of trees. It pleases those lavish of summer, those bees that sting a summer moon. Written for Poetic Bloomings: “Summer Moon“
It's Still Life 