NOONRAY IN WINTER

NOONRAY IN WINTER Noonray in your navel a locus for language light whale wave wishes in water songs kisses as July just jokes along Winter wonder words waffling storm crown chakra baffling cold she stirs potted iced rice as rain rigorously roars Noonray holds the dice On hailstone highway she instantly marries marigold instinct with indigo intuition timing tactical thunderbolts favouring floods for nutrition Noonray in silent shiver shake or hide shelter seek a game of glum greeting Winter knows no flotsam fathomless figure awaiting Noonray no wee whimpers or white wisdoms waste in a wineglass she slithers six seamless seasonless sweets simultaneously … then quivers ! ©GhairoDanielsPoetry& Song2024