At once
With little warning
The sun leaves us, taking with her the light.
Without stopping at Navy blue,
The moon pulls the lavender blanket from the sky,
Cloaking the Earth in black.
A Mother's Garden of Verses
Poems on a variety of topics
At once
With little warning
The sun leaves us, taking with her the light.
Without stopping at Navy blue,
The moon pulls the lavender blanket from the sky,
Cloaking the Earth in black.
>That navy blue line makes me think of Old navy, I thought you meant that for a minute. As in not stopping first for a sweater..!
Carissa
>I love it!!! so perfect. One of my favorite images I took I called Night Fall.
http://blackholesandastrostuff.blogspot.com/2008/08/creative-photography-night-fall.html
>This was such a visual poem, I love it.