Autumn Under the Seventh Moon Golden cassia's topple under the seventh moon, green moss flares in tumbling light. Magpies have remained silent tonight. Herd boy and weaver will have to wait, just a little longer. See this poem on the TGL blog
Autumn Under the Seventh Moon
Golden cassia's topple under the seventh moon, green moss flares in tumbling light.
Magpies have remained silent tonight. Herd boy and weaver will have to wait, just a little longer.
See this poem on the TGL blog
Copyright 2012 by Robert Mullen