This seems a strange poem to write in August but it has been unusually cold recently ~ so I offer this.
Cold Moon - 23 Aug 14
Chill wind
Wraps her icy fingers
Around the sliver
Of the Old Moon
Frost prepares
His cold dance
To leave his
Crystalline footprints
In the dark
And the wind
Still blows cold
Out of a cloudless sky
Another weather inspired poem.
amazing imagery! love!
ReplyDeleteThank you dani ♥ for your Lovely comment.
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Interesting thing to experience ~ frost in August.
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