Friday, October 2, 2015

To The Drifter That Pauses




The hour flashes
Like a disco ball
Between leaves and branches
Of early fall

It rouses hunger
For more than dreams
Where moments fall prey
To time’s one-way schemes

Still, the afternoon
Renders romance
To the drifter that pauses
Where sunbeams dance

© Janet Martin

2 comments:

Thank you always for your visit and your thoughts.