The sun is making
it’s dinner.
It is yet not
done through
as everything in the tagine
is moving slowly
from that distance.
Philip V. Coombs 9-10pm.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The sun is making
it’s dinner.
It is yet not
done through
as everything in the tagine
is moving slowly
from that distance.
Philip V. Coombs 9-10pm.
Oh! What a lovely image! And for some reason I am filled with yummy smells from that tang one…bright, warm, luscious…
I am so glad you found some joy in this