Curator
of silence
just now the once
in this epoch spread
the milky way
of tattered nights that bled to days
and back give not a word
for me of praise
the open window lets
in
singing crickets say
so they still
mean luck
So beautiful...thank you.
ReplyDeleteWow! I want to print this out, frame it and put it on the wall. It's a stunner Kerri :)
ReplyDeleteand the curator is wearing a cap
ReplyDeleteLOL Kit you make me giggle without fail you dunderblisket.
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