And that full fierce moon
is rising again,
untying again,
setting herself
loose, a balloon
unstringed.
She’s got a whole new
helium-heck of hallowed
…………………..(waning)
reasons
why
,
and those trees are setting
their limbs for (l)eavesdropping,
finding new space
for whisper-listening
to the sky.
…
Kim’s got us Quadrille-ing over at dVerse this week. Come play!
Great wordplay with the prompt!
Ha-ha! Leavesdropping time begins again. Enjoy the cycles
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A superb response from the expert word-player, De! I love the image of the unstringed moon balloon, and the trees ‘(l)eavesdropping’,
Oh De, this is lovely! What deft wordplay.
Oh I love the leavesdropping… (as long as it happens a little bit later)
Beautiful. Those last 3 lines give me a fresh perspective on fall’s l(eavesdropping.)