—
DARK MOON RIVER
Dark moon
river runs eyeless.
pools star-filled and silent
then dawn in honey cherry ink
stretched, spun silent,
a planet’s edge mating space
though most are dreaming
so miss the wide breath of beginning
a placid fire before an invention of green
all blue it is, and utter peace,
and the mist, like smoke, hangs upon the hills.
simonhlilly 
beautiful images. “honey cherry ink” surprises and delights.
Glad you liked it!
miss this language, tight and full, and these images are terrific. Many thanks
Many thanks, as ever….