under the starlight
a momentary pause
the city grinds on
Nights in the city have a magic to them, don’t they?
poetry, prose, and photography
under the starlight
a momentary pause
the city grinds on
Nights in the city have a magic to them, don’t they?
from moon and stars
memories of tomorrow
drifting between dreams
I love this image I found on Adobe Spark. Might be via Pexals, but when I’m on the app, it’s not at all clear. But it’s a very fun haiku.
stars to the left
and to the right forever
still brings me wonder
only in the night
within it’s gift of darkness
can we see starlight
I stand on the edge
Where end and beginning
Tumble into each other
One foot in yin
The other on yang
Stars dance around me
As I await the sun
Motion of the stars
Life is constantly changing
Though all appears still
This late autumn night
A light shines in the darkness
Moon and stars guiding