Sunday, 3 June 2007

The Moth

The Moth flies at twilight
My light

When our planets motion cuts the beam
Of multi coloured daylight from the sun
To let the silhouetted evening halflight
Pass swiftly 

Then be done

Silence for a moment 'til
Soft gentle starlight
Touching dark velvet on the Earth
May come

The fox barks at starlight
In the shadow of the hill

While the hare lays
In her form



Egal Bohen

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