The Well After Midnight

re-post of a favorite about the harvest blue moon...

 

 

The Well After Midnight

 

 

Words winding well after

moonbeams razed the midnight,

fireflies attest as embers left over

portending pathways to miraculous bushes.

 

Ghost Blue woods watching over me

walking this hallowed way wary

feet comb the tangled tall grasses

pebbles, sticks and stones underfoot

click, crunch and clack to the crickets’ frog cheer.

 

Ghost Blue night air fills lungs with apt awe

shadowy dark unforeseen events loom in near howling,

possibilities crowd thoughts full to choke emotion.

I Trust and Let Go and the World turns completely.

 

Starry sky gleans gleaming in souls weary, speechless

at the unraveling of existence in the Ghost Blue realms

of the Harvest Blue Ghost.

 

 

foreshadow

 

 

Reviews

[JRB]

I got, I think,,, lol,,,, nice write