Days and drops of sunlight slip by
A fine mist of rain
Specks in my eye, grey smudges on white
Time: tiny and huge and
Life: the same
Day 9’s prompt was: write a poem in which something big and something small come together.
Wow, I love this. Such imagery!
brilliant Claire, as i expect from you.
That’s very flattering, thankyou!
Time is definitely both, often at the same time. (K)