Would I
though stunningly bright
be able to light
a starless night?
I think not
My bit
of golden shimmer
is but a glimmer
in the shadow
of morning
And yet
I keep returning
and so the turning
of the hourglass
sets the stage
I bow
and enter, stage left
ignoring the theft
of velvet night-
by day’s light
Cheryl Pennington
Copyright 2023
That's lovely, Cheryl!
ReplyDeleteThank you Deborah.
ReplyDeleteThis is a lovely interpretation, Cheryl. The bird is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you Dan. This little guy looked so happy to wake up to a new day.
DeleteYou write beautifully, Cheryl!
ReplyDelete🤗Thanks Mary.
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