A sense of wonder
lights the dark
of a starless night
A crescent moon
dreams of fireflies
fluttering ‘cross
silver kissed ripples
Beating wings carry
beacons of hope
Satin blue peeks
through broken clouds
The last few raindrops
cling to newborn
leaves of spring

c.b. 2011

8 thoughts on “Fireflies

  1. InsideJourneys

    Thanks for visiting my blog.
    Love your work.
    I know what you mean about the muse.
    Keep writing so I can keep reading.


    • Thanks for stopping by to read my work. 🙂 I appreciate it so much.

      I’m already working on the piece – my muse and I are in sync at the moment. Encouraging comments like yours make me want to write more!


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