Looking up at
the sky of
a newborn afternoon;
peaked at;
visited by the moon -
too early, but the sky’s glad –
washed by the steamy
silver;
rinsed by a cloak
of blue...
Nathan Bednarek 2008.
Comments
Beeme | August 31, 2009 - 19:36
I really loved the imagery in this Nathan. Sorry this is such late commenting, just stumbled across this little gem :)
I especially liked these lines;
'too early, but the sky’s glad –
washed by the steamy
silver;'
Beeme xx
Nathan Bednarek | September 13, 2009 - 20:03
Cheers Beeme!