A Glass Slipper of Moon
It’s a fairy godmother’s moon
that glitters at midnight
A glass slipper of light
from the day’s dizzy spell
It’s a perfect fit
in a palace of darkness
in a happily ever after
end to the day
Note: I've been too long at the ball, for the moon has grown nearly full.
Comments
that tree makes it look like december!
Posted by: Janet | August 24, 2007 11:23 AM
Beautiful picture, delightful and evocative poem. Now I'm going off to dream...
Posted by: Absolute Vanilla (and Atyllah) | August 24, 2007 11:25 AM
You're right, Janet! It's an older photo that I thought went well with the poem because it was slightly tipping like a high heel. I just changed it to a more current photo. It's a spike heel slipper.
Posted by: colleen | August 24, 2007 12:25 PM