Nocturnal Musings

Late time
Midnight late.

Cold Smell
clinging air.

Frosty moonlight
bathing crystal.

Sparkling world
sound asleep.

Lonely soul
Only spectator.

Watching quietly
Star shower.

Peaceful wishes
heavenwards sent.

Meanwhile
somwhere else...

Late time,
Midnight Late.

Snow...supposedly

They forcast six inches for kent...we got icing sugar style snow...pathetic! But pretty to watch fall.
It has now all melted.

Mind I can atleast get back out running again with the snow gone, which should stabalise my irractic black moods.
Bring on the seretonin!

In the meantime here is a picture of St Michaels church which I walk past on the way to the office all covered in snow.

St Michaels in the snow by ~RandomGoth on deviantART