Monday, November 1, 2010

Wakeful Moment

by Me

Naked branches dance
in shadowed splendor
through stationary
slatted blinds
upon kitchen wall.
Darkness making light
my sleepy thirsty soul.


Charles Grosvenor said...

Again, exquisite! You have recognized and breathed life into an everyday moment. In the words of Ralph Waldo Emerson: Everything in creation has its appointed painter or poet and remains in bondage like the princess in the fairy tale 'til its appropriate liberator comes to set it free.

ms. muse said...

Charles, you flatter me so!

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