BY LIGHT

Poem 6.....yet I am still one behind.  This week I have focused, looked, felt, desired and touched the words.....

It floats

Dancing amongst the light

Tiny movements

Fluttering, quivering

Against dusk

Silent grabs

Coloured by the fading sky

Resting

Its dancing stops

Amused by the stillness

Emersed in the shadows

Its drawn toward

Slowly exhaling Spring