October Night

[pemberlybudgie]

The world hangs gently

Between the stars’ bright eyes

And your dragon breath

On the winter air

Walk softly, lest you wake

Our Savior, coming now with the frost

Sparkling hard on the fall ground

(your heart too frosted, and beautiful

In its breaking, His breaking, and

Rising again)

Through these half-fallen leaves

And branches bare in the restless crisp

Of

Comments

[anonymous]

did you write this? it's beautiful. love yeeeeewww! KM

Well said

[anonymous]

Well said, indeed. "Eeeeek"!

Je pense

[anonymous]

So dearest, me thinks Gerard Manley Hopkins has influenced thee a wee bit!
LOVE IT! Mom