via The Cat and The Moon — O LADO ESCURO DA LUA
Originally posted on Poet’s Corner: Solitude in standing, bathed in harvest’s milky moon, hallowed by the moment caught, suspended midst the stars, in tune. What sparkles call him to this ledge? What questions form within his head? How long will starlight hold his heart until he purrs to bed? No matter what the fatter…
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K DeMers Dowdall
Karen DeMers Dowdall was born in West Hartford, Connecticut. She has lived in Taiwan, Saudi Arabia, and England. Karen has a PhD, MSN, BSN, RN in Nursing from Florida Atlantic University. “Books of every genre teach us about life, how we think, and view the world." She has written poems and little short stories since she was a child. Karen loves art, she enjoys drawing, painting in oils, pastels, colored pencils, and doing portraiture. She has also taken ballet, Jazz, and modern dance since she was three years old and owned her own dance studio.
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I love this image!
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I do too. Wonderful! 🙂
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Dr. French, I do too! It speaks to me. I love spooky, Witchy things! Halloween is one of my favorite things. 🙂
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