between twisted slats of blind and sleep-encrusted lids bright celandine rays of early morning sun disperse penumbrae in a flutter of feathers no cooing on the telephone wire in the margin above a line of silver birches a single lingering star flirts with the crescent moon birdsong ripples in liquid silence and so the aubade […]
Tag: Aubade
A first attempt at an aubade
Sublimity of Daybreak Dawn’s dove grey penumbrae Are shattered by luminous rays And lifted like a veil Revealing An early morning star Orbiting A crescent moon in silver seduction Bubbling Birdsong ripples the liquid silence Celebrating The sublimity of daybreak © Kim M. Russell, 2016
writing in north norfolk 