Thursday, April 17, 2014

30 Words Thursday...

Moon child, am I.  Follower of the midnight lantern, with wide-eyed insomnia, I stare at the silver in the trees.  Restless tossing gives way to quiet creativity – a lunar frenzy.

3 comments:

rosebud101 said...

Andrew, what a beautiful poem. You see the most beautiful in insomnia!

Todd said...

Beautiful photo!!

TesoriTrovati said...

This is mysterious and haunting, both the words and the image. Thank you for always being a bright spot in my week, Andrew! Enjoy the day. Erin