Images On Frames
hours
float
in dreams
trailing night
with chill of silence—
as new moon reflects waves beyond
flights across horizons blurred by kind reminisces…
I enter my inner world, fog of loose images dancing on silhouetted frames.
1/5/2019
Fibonnaci Contest of Dear Heart
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