Month: November 2019

Sparkling Moonlight

Memories of a 1960’s summer The way through the woods, sparkling moonlightDark shadows seek attention, eerie tones whisper a secretThe flicker of an oil lamp in the gamekeeper’s cottage fearfulSinister beauty, the magic of a slum street tune, the wisdom of a sun street moon Magic madness on the never-ending evening path, wonderful counterfeit miraclesThe torn pocket of the trickster…