Fat snowflakes falling –
A top floor nightclub lit up ~
A city’s flurries.
These shadowed canyons –
Of Man’s making, per his needs ~
Artificial light.
Corner of the eye – Ghost, maybe a floater, or ~ Fleckin’ Mosquito…
Little orange coins – Tossed against the Winter sky ~ Light’s final flourish.
Autumn leaves in light – Their dying burst of colour ~ A moment of peace.
(Thanks to Suzanne for the inspiration, and to Ljubica for the use of her wonderful photography)
At St. Stephen’s Green – After some darker moments ~ Brightness comes again.
Moon, Sun and Garden – All points in a triangle ~ Lit by each other.