The Wolf Moon
The last half of a moon
hangs above pines,
whose dreams are heavy with snow,
drifting amongst skies mottled
with clouds;
black made from blue.
*Tim Bedford is experiencing an unseasonably early winter.
The Wolf Moon
The last half of a moon
hangs above pines,
whose dreams are heavy with snow,
drifting amongst skies mottled
with clouds;
black made from blue.
*Tim Bedford is experiencing an unseasonably early winter.