When the dawn light meets the moon sight,
In the blink of a Magpie’s eye,
The slate grey clouds are warmed,
And with no time to stay
They quickly wash on by.
Moon sight
A home for the poems written by Graham Parker
A home for the poems written by Graham Parker
When the dawn light meets the moon sight,
In the blink of a Magpie’s eye,
The slate grey clouds are warmed,
And with no time to stay
They quickly wash on by.
Missives & Musings