13: Aug 2016 #09 - Twilight

Authored by Tom Leopardi


by Tom Leopardi

I saw a bird
But flying so high
Its underbody and underwings
Were lit golden by the setting sun
I still had blue skies
But that light was coming 
From much earlier in the day Hawaii
It flew toward the early rising moon
Half moon
But it took a leisurely left 
And headed into the eastern evening darkening sky