Night Scene
Night came and gave day
the color of water;
mothwing grey, contrarian light
reversing the mirror,
drowning sight
in sky fragments;
dropped ravens
falling
or shadow's pollen.
Boughs smudged black
shake down clarity
small as a pea, rarely seen
as the pleasure
that comes without pain.
that comes without pain.
Night picks its soft measure
through blue rain
to me.
~May 2014
55 shadows of night for the ghost of the g-man and
Weekend Mini-Challenge: Flash Fiction 55
The Imaginary Garden now hosts G-Man's former Friday 55 on the first weekend of every month. Yes, that would be this one. I'm stepping in for Mama Zen today as host, so please come join us with a 55 of your own.
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