Written by Guest AuthorJune 17, 2017June 17, 2017 night’s migration puremeadowdreaming migration and a summer night reflecting flocks of stars a compass glass full of directions for late blue sky’s pocket *To be read down, then up. *You may find you pause in different places going back up. Photo: commercialspace.co.uk View original postShare this:TwitterFacebookEmailWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.