"flante" poems
currents of light
in a sea of dark
distant light
near enough to touch
murmuring black night
lit by unnumbered candles
this nocturnal promenade
a symphony of crickets
the cry of the loon
accompany
this celestial ballet
onward spinning
drawing eyes heavenward
since spoken
into being
Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 1:18 PM UTC