Early frost whitens the morning
All I’d hoped to do this summer
is now lost in autumn’s darkening.
I cannot sleep, am adrift, a thousand miles alone
but moonlight fills my heart
Copyright © 2021 Kim Whysall-Hammond
Early frost whitens the morning
All I’d hoped to do this summer
is now lost in autumn’s darkening.
I cannot sleep, am adrift, a thousand miles alone
but moonlight fills my heart
Copyright © 2021 Kim Whysall-Hammond