half moon
dipped into the milk
of the morning sky
a crow
not meant for counting
is the last of my sadness
flying away
“the light is different today”
he says
with robin’s egg blue eyes
i agree
the world is remembering
to be right again
as am i
5 replies on “the light is different today”
I really like the clean simplicity of this poem…says so much with few words…
This is such a beautiful, elegant poem
I am humbled. Thank you, David.
Fabulous
Thank you, Ken.