Thursday, May 14, 2009

Winged Night Hope

Thursday, May 14, 2009
**FYI ~ I moved all of the 50-word story posts to their own blog.**




Winged night flight,
breath-taking and bold.
I shiver, in the darkness,
witness 
to a preternatural sight,
shimmering, 
in the light of 
a gilded harvest moon. 
A golden gossamer dream
sweeps swiftly
across an indigo sky;
Gripping hope
in her tightly curled talons.






3 comments:

Genie Sea said...

Love it! So evocative. "gripping hope in her tightly curled talons" Amazing :)

Anonymous said...

*Picture me as Gomez Adam from The Adams Family Movie* you know the scene when the kids are in a play?

Braaaavo!!! Braaavisimo!!!

Tabitha the KnittingJourneyman said...

stunning-absolutely stunning