Thursday, November 8, 2018

Nostalgic Sway (Day 659)

Slow sway swings a band
Lovers fall back, hands embraced
Pale wood flows like sand

Emerging poetry breathes
Faint mist peels back clouds of years


(c) 2018, by Hannah Six

Image: detail of a photo 
by Liza/Flickr (CC BY 2.0)