The pond at dusk
Glowed from the light of fireflies
And reflected the light of stars.
And I danced on the water
Floating
Cool air swirling around me
And crickets chirping.
Dipping a toe
Cautiously
Into the dark pondwater
And being surprised
At the coldness.
YOU ARE READING
A Corner of the World
PoetryScenes. Small ones. Scenes that stretch through space and time. And reach your heart From mine.
