Pretense of a Solstice by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Journey over time end of a rainbow, end of a branch plying of rhyme. Clouds float by adrift in a breeze, adrift through life coursing onward. Rainbow sleeps edge of the day, edge of the night now t…

Source: Pretense of a Solstice by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Advertisements

Published by

arevenantpoet

I'm a published poet/writer. I love thunderstorms at night, walking through the woods. Watching the sunrise with a hot coffee. I love spending time with my cat Willa.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s