the darkness
left in its position
of bitter traces
while the sky
touched
the coolness
and an orchestra
fell covering
the forest floor
leaving only
a white blanket of
a glistening coating
2017 J Alaine
#nature #poetry #writing
Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass. Anton Chekhov #writing, #poetry, #quotes, #prose #etc
the darkness
left in its position
of bitter traces
while the sky
touched
the coolness
and an orchestra
fell covering
the forest floor
leaving only
a white blanket of
a glistening coating
2017 J Alaine
#nature #poetry #writing