from the shade
I take a long drink
of her colors
Blue Noon
Clouds hide away the sun.
Cold paints the world blue.
Is this living on the moon?
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
from the shade
I take a long drink
of her colors
Clouds hide away the sun.
Cold paints the world blue.
Is this living on the moon?