The window is small
and only pallid fragments
of light penetrate.
by Scooj
The window is small
and only pallid fragments
of light penetrate.
by Scooj
.
My late night waking
draws me toward the window
dark skies, bright moonlight.
.
by Scooj
In the shaft of light
dust particles dance gently;
warm winter sun ray.
by Scooj