MORNING MOON Posted byImeldaNovember 9, 2017November 9, 2017Posted inAutumn, Form Poetry, Picture Wall, Poems, PoetryTags:Autumn, Moon, photography, poetry, Shadorma Morning Moon holds on to the glow given by distant Sun. Nestled in Autumn’s clear skies her contentment shines. AdvertisementShare this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Nestled in Autumn’s clear skies her contentment shines Autumn will certainly .be contented knowing it is to be missed. Perhaps knowing harsh winters before added to it being more appreciated! Hank Reply
kaykuala Nestled in Autumn’s clear skies her contentment shines Autumn will certainly .be contented knowing it is to be missed. Perhaps knowing harsh winters before added to it being more appreciated! Hank Reply
MY WALL 
Nestled in Autumn’s clear skies
her contentment shines
Autumn will certainly .be contented knowing it is to be missed. Perhaps knowing harsh winters before added to it being more appreciated!
Hank
kaykuala
Nestled in Autumn’s clear skies
her contentment shines
Autumn will certainly .be contented knowing it is to be missed. Perhaps knowing harsh winters before added to it being more appreciated!
Hank
Very nice poetry, Imelda! 🙂 Blessings
Thanks. 🙂
💜☺