Aloof

When twilight comes
I close my eyes
and paint myself
soft, starry skies

Held within,
a rich butter moon,
asked to stay
but gone too soon

Reviews

[Anthony (aka Mr.e)]

This is simply beautiful! What a treat...

[Gaia Octavia]

Thank you very much!

[emipoemi]

the night is indeed a solemn subject matter, and you really paint it well. Fantastic!

[Gaia Octavia]

Once more, thank you. I love nighttime so much 😁 the theme pops up quite a lot in my writing.