Transference The sky freckledwith tangerine cloudsThe sun’s last breathof the dayThe water glitteredwith diamondsand shadows grew longas the evening turned greyThrough the looking glassof twilightastral forms came into viewand under the stars we lay Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©Mish is hosting Monday Quadrille atD’Verse Poets tonight and has promptedus with “Freckles”A quadrille is aContinue reading “Transference – A Quadrille”
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