Heaven's marvel,
these sunset moments
when wan light soaks
drily through the air,
stains redder
rose and flower.
then later, full moon
comes up, to tumble
through trees
and wispiest heads
as Heaven's marble
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Mark Francis
Published translator of verse and original writer of haiku, senryu, lyric, occasional and genre poetry and speculative fiction.
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Comments (1)
Such a lovely description! You capture the feeling of something special in the ordinary.