I sing like a bird tanka

I sing like a bird
among moon-drawn vineyards
in a town
of shadow-draped churches
and gossip with the clouds

Comments

  1. "...moon-drawn vineyards"
    "...shadow-draped churches..."

    This image-monger says "splendid", Sergio.
    Brian

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