This poem is for Eliot’s November challenge. You can join in here
How many
dew-hung blades of grass,
grains of sand,
the sky’s stars?
More than the breaths left to me
before the night falls.
Shadorma November: Day 8
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This poem is for Eliot’s November challenge. You can join in here
How many
dew-hung blades of grass,
grains of sand,
the sky’s stars?
More than the breaths left to me
before the night falls.
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really like the flow and turn on the images at the end
Thank you 🙂 I’m glad you like that aspect. It’s not always easy to get a contrasting image.
Lovely, Jane. More stars! 🙂
Can’t get enough!
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Thanks, Michael 🙂
I like the juxtaposition of dusk and breath. (K)
Thanks 🙂
Really beuatiful Jane. We are always subservient to the Earth – and that’s a good thing 🙂
We ought to listen harder though.
Very, very true
But we won’t. And there’s no spare planet.
Beautiful.
Thank you 🙂