Christmas 2011
December 25, 2011 § Leave a Comment
As I peeked outside
I saw the moon
nearing the western horizon.
It was as thin a sliver as it could be,
and set against a deep cerulean sky
that rose from a clear,
salmon-hued sunset.
And as I gazed,
below the moon,
there flew a skein of geese,
honking with excitement,
which made the experience complete.
© Katrina Small
