Sunday, September 18, 2016

choosing light, late


enjoy the full moon
her email read

twas late
but i unarmed the alarm
threw open the bolt
and stepped out
onto cold concrete
barefoot

how is it
i fail to avail myself
of such wonder
(sitting instead behind
the latch)

night after
glorious 
night?


"It was never the right time, or it was always the right time, depending on how you looked at it." 
                                  ~Ann Patchett (Bel Canto)




2 comments:

  1. Thank you for this photo and your writing, Terry. Beautiful start to my Sunday!

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  2. You are welcome! Thank you for the comment.

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