we know this,
this shadow sucking light
until edges dissolve–
hard white candy
sickled to nothing
we learn in cycles
how night is a mouth
how is this new
makes me think of a peppermint.
That is precisely what I was thinking when I wrote this!
Indeed it is, and right from your wonderful perceptions of the environment.
Loved the thought of night being mouth !!!
You have an amazing mind for metaphore. Really enjoyed this.
oh, thank you, Georgia!
I promiise this tastes like white chocolate !
excellent take on the moon !!
Thank you, Don!
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