What wonders
As the kestrel hovers
Hanging still
Before the silver moon
It's cold
Frost lights the meadow
With a shimmering white
And the valleys
Caressed by fallen cloud
Lit by the love of bright starlight
Shining.
A sun dog spectrum
Sits to the heel of the sun
And warns of the storms to come
I have the sun and the moon
On my shoulder
All that is missing
On this crystal morning
Is the stars
But they are safe enough
in my heart.
#CoSopoetry