Prime Meridian

twilight nods a lid

in the frosted mist

settling the violets’ spark

poppy’s scarlet

the last to mark

a day’s exit

as silver leaves

toss fitfully

in a weary breeze

while i am restless

for the one

who cradles my heart



© M.G. Iannucci 2019

Photo from my garden.

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