Little Pebbles

Well worn path
split melon halves
a snail’s silver gleams
_________

Sunny afternoon
slanted rays winking
traffic hums
_________

Silver patterned clouds
float on charcoal velvet
light shines through the holes
_________

Door mat dreams
flying carpet
in the draught
_________

Street lights
tickle the moon
splashing in puddles
________

Words escape
moon doesn’t blink
in silence

________

Watching thoughts flow
across the surface of the moon
my feet are cold

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