music poetry WRITING

s e r e n a d e

“Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” ― Anton Chekhov

The chandelier is too high to concern itself itself with bulbs
It looks to the moonlight through the windows and shines

0 comments on “s e r e n a d e

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: