Falling Into Place

Rhythmic Poetry

The daylight ends
The moon is high
The clouds hang low
In a starless sky

But in the silence of the shivering pines
The pieces are falling into place
And the path unfolds
Before open eyes

Published by Auroraboros

Author of prose and poetry at http://objectsanddistance.com Find me on Instagram @auroraboros

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