A Warm Evening in February
Feb. 23rd, 2012 08:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
summer_jackelWhy did I go out tonight?
To walk into the deepening sky
past a skin of golden water thrown across black grass,
to see a thin new sliver of moon
hung cradled in the oak’s old twisty limbs.
They have seen so many seasons.
For two ducks splashing across the molten glass
before a dimming treeline quieted them;
for frogsong louder than cities.
To walk into the deepening sky
past a skin of golden water thrown across black grass,
to see a thin new sliver of moon
hung cradled in the oak’s old twisty limbs.
They have seen so many seasons.
For two ducks splashing across the molten glass
before a dimming treeline quieted them;
for frogsong louder than cities.
