Sliver

Written for https://dversepoets.com/

A slither of its former self

hanging above the stars

in a wish to brighten the darkness

in the universe.

Each night

growing in stature

protecting nature in a way no

human can.

A beacon, as a sea of shared senses

carry hope everlasting.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

13 thoughts on “Sliver

    1. I think we are doing better and I am old enough to remember the constant fog/humidity in London. You don’t get that now. Although climate change is worrying. There is more we can do with recycling, food waste. Even stopping making plastic bags would be useful.

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