The naked day
Blue feathers float down from the vagrant sky
Unsure of itself
The day begins to tremble
Soon the ground is covered with plumages
Every hint and hue of blue
Spinning up in whirling dervishes
The day is plucked
And naked
The naked day
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I loved “the day is plucked and naked”. 🙂 Thank you for the smiles and get aways into your word worlds.
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Interesting imagery–I particularly like “vagrant sky”.
thanks !
here is a short kind of nothing entitled “vagrant sky”
Vagrant sky
vagrant sky will you
stay awhile in my shades of gray
if anyone
can change direction
it’s you