Tanka: Mist and Shape

Joining another poetry challenge, this time is Collen’s: this week Mist and Shape. I’ve taken this photo from the moon shining through my bedroom window, so why not a poem dedicated to her.

almost full – oct 3rd

sparking without shape
moon mist covers my body
in a mystic night
i open my dreaming eyes
only travelling in space

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