Fox Paws

Splatters of silver moonlight mark dark cloud valleys,
silent scampers of fox paws echo in the loom.

The empty azure shines with gleaming emptiness,
the morning cloud engulfed and tumbled in fox flames.


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I’d written this before NaPoWriMo and forgot all about it. So I figured I’d let it go.

About skyraftwanderer

A person who enjoys writing short story things, poetry and other random things that come into my head.
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2 Responses to Fox Paws

  1. ManicDdaily says:

    Scampers of fox paws a terrific phrase and while poem lovely. K.

  2. simonhlilly says:

    Sublime something….

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