Crescent Hook for Wayward Thoughts

October moon rises-

Orange from the sun.


Crisp air shudders.


As tree waits,

One leaf falls.


Rabbit hops,

Crow flies.


Mysterious womb gathers

Scattered dreams
 of receding day.


Moths parachute through time…

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