dark – catsignal

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dark low clouds and sun –
grass grows over
prairie dog mounds

Venus
bright above
night-dark river

bread and cheese –
north wind howls
in the dark

English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
– Terry Pratchett

power lines –
ancient stars burn
in the dark

my cat’s world
now as dark
as her fur

When the sun went down, her clothes came off. Night after night, I sketched her in the darkness until I finally got it right.

darkening day —
snowflakes rustle
dry grass