Sunday, October 16, 2011

I saw the moon



I saw the moon

I saw the moon a golden breve
Set upon the wires
It floated in a purple sky
From pink to indigo
C to E to F to G
It rose across the stave
As silent music filled the sky
Hypnotic in a trance
I saw the moon a golden breve
Singing its perfect song



16th October 2011, Hounoux

1 comment:

  1. Hi Sally,
    This poem made me think of our last lovely night with you when Anna made us that wonderful meal! Just fabulous.

    From Pam Morris

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