I am transfixed
by the kiss
of sickle moon
to black pine
against infinite
ink of sky
© Sarah Whiteley
Anyone else catch that large and glorious crescent moon in the sky a few nights ago? So beautiful!
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I am transfixed
by the kiss
of sickle moon
to black pine
against infinite
ink of sky
© Sarah Whiteley
Anyone else catch that large and glorious crescent moon in the sky a few nights ago? So beautiful!
Love the images.
superb
Didn’t see it but your poem makes me sad that I didn’t.
there will be others, I am sure! I am counting on it 🙂
This is very striking. (I like the vowels in it – there’s a short ‘i’ sound in almost every line, and a couple of longer ‘i’s just to stretch out a bit of contrast)
thank you for noticing that! 🙂
Stunning, Sarah!
Beautifully striking description.