A n g i e   S m i t h

As The Sky Changes

 

Silent mountains move

over the discerning 

eyes of a blackbird 

and me.

 

Shifting clouds in the sky -

I want to be

taking a full day

from the left

to the right and

wait for the night…

 

Here, 

I write a 

frivolous letter

with starlight ink

against the black

night sky paper,

dreaming a 

daydream of mine.

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