Post by j.ajabad on Sept 21, 2014 0:25:19 GMT -5
A raven caws at midnight
black silk soaring
through the indigo night
faning the moon,
the trees sway
in the brisk winds.
The day has galloped away
as I hit the hay
I am stable for the first time today,
I fall to rest
to midnight's lullaby.
black silk soaring
through the indigo night
faning the moon,
the trees sway
in the brisk winds.
The day has galloped away
as I hit the hay
I am stable for the first time today,
I fall to rest
to midnight's lullaby.
