Thursday spinning, prowling for Friday
Hectic, determined, undeterred
Not caring to be one day
Short of a full week
Long night of a late December
Dark from night,
Light from snow
Short of a full year
Raucous skiing, silent in the woods
Heartbeat, deep breaths in
The twilight reaches out
Short, in a full life
beautiful thoughts!
ReplyDeleteHow lovely is this poem, and how particularly satisfying and lovely your last line.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stoppy by Roberta, I'm glad you enjoyed this poem.
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