May 08 2009
Night
The night is open
to spring air and starlight
jasmine scents
and running water
Cigarettes in the dark
ice cubes rattle
in upheld glass
melt in silence
Dogs roam
sharing sentry
standing watch
beneath a hidden moon
copyright 2009
One response so far
Silence again. I love the way you see the seasons. Not in the regular way. Again. Lovely.
i suppose i don’t see seasons in the regular way. i’m not sure if it’s a blessing or a curse though.
sarah