by Ken W Simpson
A band of pale gold
juxtaposed
on an inside wall
reflects the shadows
of flickering leaves
blown by a gentle breeze.
The glow outside
shrouds
shy pumpkin vines
emerging dimly
from the enveloping dark
cossetted inside a twilit sky.
From:
Ken W Simpson
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am an Australian poet specialising in free verse., A number of my collections are available online at Amazon and elsewhere.
Last updated February 27, 2014