morning view
the clock has struck midnight
and here I remain
similar to yesterday’s self
but somehow slightly different
I can’t quite put my finger on
changing seasons once again
a battle between wind
and cricket and creation
a jealous crescent moon
simply an innocent bystander
I sit and wonder by the window
does anyone ever win
morning sun coming into view
colored pencils on cottony paper
attempting to capture it all
october two thousand nineteen
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Found the idea of colored pencils on cottony papers interesting
Thank you, Padmini.