Spirits see between
souls full of quiet longing
summer to winter
they wander through almost-love
murmuring beneath the moon
The photo is from the summer, but the moon was humming this morning. 🙂
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Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings 
Like waking while you’re still dreaming! Reminds me, I took a pic of the moon this morning. Couldn’t hear her though, the owls were shrieking too loud!
“Like waking while you’re still dreaming.” I love that, Jane! Do an audio and post it–I’d love to hear the owls shrieking. 🙂
I’m not sure how loud a sound has to be for my phone to pick it up I’ll try. Sometimes they hunt around the house, sounds like dozens of them!
That is so cool!
I just found out a group of owls is called a parliament.
They were having a pretty rowdy session this morning 🙂
Hahaha. I wonder what was going on.
No idea, but they were quiet last night. The party changed location.
Beautiful. 🙂
Thank you, Robin. 🙂
This flows perfectly, yet each line stand well alone. Nicely done, Merril.
Thank you very much, Ken!
I can hear them…(K)
Thank you, Kerfe. I knew that you could!
S’wonderful, Merril! It’s the time of year for spirits and souls to murmur. I feel them in the air.
Thank you, Rose. They’re all around. 🙂
Merril, I liked the photo and in some parts of town I captured the full moon under green leaves (still). I’m not sure I have room to share so may save for next year. . . Isn’t that positive thinking? hugs!
Hugs back to you. Thanks, Robin!
We all need hugs, particularly while handling life at full speed. . .