The full cold moon abides the darkness of night where moonbeams light up the sky with silver little-girl dreams, to remind us of how most things never stay the same. Change is the catalyst. Follow your intuition to find your correct path to joy. ©2020 Colleen M. Chesebro
A quadrille for dVerse. Lisa is hosting and asks us to use the word, “abide.” A quadrille is a poem of 44 words (excluding the title.) You MUST use the word “abide” in your poem.
If you are new, here’s how to join in:
*Write a poem (in any form) in response to the challenge.
*You will find links to other poets and more will join, so check back later to read their poems.
*Read and comment on other poets’ work–we all come here to have our poems read.
*Please link back to dVerse from your site/blog.
LOOK for the full cold moon in the morning sky.