Cloud snagged on a fox tail blazes across open azure,
the spacial plane hums as star dragons arc their wings.
Vast moths circle over blue fire faraways,
by a morning moon magpies begin an idle dance.
Image found here: http://www.paintingsbymarcia.com/details/chinese%20magpies.htm
I’ve decided to have a crack at NaPoWriMo (first time), and here is my first effort. And like the two posts previous to this, I’m not trying to make sense. At all.
So anyhoo, off I go. And if I start falling behind, just yell at me or hit me with a stick. Both will work.