Image - Hello Poetry

Nov 2018

bulletcookie

midnight moon wears full sun-mask
peering through cloud of oyster pearl
as stars whisper their silent arcs
in shells of distant silver whorls

-cec

Nov 2018

Rohan P

tender,
you trail stars,
wake to your
stars

still starry, dearest,
starry-eyed,
you outshine me.

for m.f.