One night he finds he is lost


on a moonlit lane —John Burnside
on a moonlit lane
—John Burnside

3 responses to “One night he finds he is lost”

  1. at 3pm when i made that comment about that cloud hanging til sunset for you, i had my doubts about whether it heard me. and in the morning i can see ever so faint threads of color on its dark that i was not seeing last night. how do we manage to live with this wonder?

  2. hey that was us on the moonlit lane! I didn’t feel lost though…. wouldn’t have made a difference even if I were lost…..like Klem said….the planets in the night sky are beautiful no matter their names.

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