December 23, 2010

the sky was a saucer

















on which the night balanced and the moon was a small chip of porcelain, above my pillow, above my sleep.

2 comments:

WOL said...

Wow! What beautiful imagery. May I quote you? WOL(8>)

Susan said...

Thank you :) and sure you may quote me...I think it might have potential to turn into a poem eventually...