Saturday 2 November 2024

rest azured

 rest azured 


when the mouse leaf chases its tail

the cat sits mesmerised

when the wind door rattles

the cat has her mad moment


as we call it


autumn of the spirit

as the year closes down

the fires are lit indoors and out

genuflection to the azure moon

what more dare i say


i think it is going snow

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