February 9, 2015


I stepped out
onto the porch
in the middle of the night.

Pulled my robe around me.

Looked up at the sky.

Shuffled in to the house,
with a shiver, and pointed
my phone to the sky.

A wall of cloud for as far as I could see
raged against the sky,
illuminated from behind,
by the moon.

©Kathleen Moors


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