alone in the arbour
knitting words and moonbeams
poems for cold winter nights
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knit one, purl one,
swapping stories with the stars
the warmth extends
For CDHK where the prompt is knitting.
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moonbeam
#38
Tear along
the starry perforations,
strips of night,
to blindfold
the evil eye.
The new white lilies
want to dance
with the naked moonbeams.
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