for those break
of day moments when
across soft darkness
satellites blinking furiously
traveling impossibly between lights
suddenly, a shooting star, brilliant
as the birds wake up, only a few at first
pulling up the blue from the sky edges
a rhombus of gold falling
out the window down the wall
music and warmth cascading after
onto a dewy blanket
A blog of mostly poems, some prose. Recent works will be added to the top, and older pieces are backdated. Please write me a note if you have any questions, etc!
All works are original and copyright Sarah Hirsch, 2017. Please contact me directly if you would like permission to use any images or words. Thank you!
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