September The First.
Another snippet of ‘poetry fluff’.
Today
September sleeps…
Her sighs, soft as an
eyelash sweep
bear no voice to
stir the leaves,
time drifts on
somnolent,
silent.
© sweetwater 2023
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Another snippet of ‘poetry fluff’.
Today
September sleeps…
Her sighs, soft as an
eyelash sweep
bear no voice to
stir the leaves,
time drifts on
somnolent,
silent.
The softest of moments captured in one breath Sue, this is delightful and a new word, somnolent, what more could I ask for. Keith
Thank you Keith, it was one of those soft muffled autumn days, that make you feel time has been captured and put in a jar filled with cotton wool.
I’m so pleased you liked it, I was hesitant about submitting it as I worried it was a little lightweight. Sue 🙂