Darkest before the dawn
my sleeping october sky
losing clouds gaining a
one wishing star for me
tonight atleast, I have
to make myself sleep to
wake up to my new year.
The dew settles asleep,
a foxes paws out creep,
and the grey sky paints
with just a little blue
in hopes mine come true
this november new year,
I will wake better new.
Comments
skinner_jennifer | June 28, 2011 - 16:09
What a great poem of hope, I love it Kahdai.
Jenny.
Kahdai | July 5, 2011 - 12:00
thankyou jenny well see in november
BeKsta | July 6, 2011 - 23:47
I like this to, for some reason 'a foxes paw creeps out' just completes the picture for me :)
Kahdai | July 7, 2011 - 10:55
Thanks Beeme, that's the first image that came to me when read the I.P., acting secret and magical K