Onyx The mandarin moonsare resolute against a blackened sky. Rapaciously, theyfollow suit, of smokey suns gone by.Josyift 2023 Share this:FacebookTwitterEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: the Fragrance Writer An Original Blend of Perfume and Poetry View all posts by the Fragrance Writer
Ok, so the reader must do the work in this case That’s fair A Poet’s prerogative I’m sure LikeLiked by 1 person
The mandarin moons sound like real gluttons Devouring the blackened sky? Is this what you imply? LikeLiked by 1 person
😆, compliments of the season josyift. I hope you had a lovely Christmas 🎄 💕
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I think… it’s more interesting that way 😉
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Ok, so the reader must do the work in this case
That’s fair
A Poet’s prerogative
I’m sure
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I think it’s kinda open ended 😉
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The mandarin moons sound like real gluttons
Devouring the blackened sky?
Is this what you imply?
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