The breath of night

The cold earth slept below;
Above the cold sky shone;
And all around,
With a chilling sound,
From caves of ice and fields of snow
The breath of night like death did flow
Beneath the sinking moon.

Lines: The cold earth slept below, by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Three cullings for today:

• 2nd Weekend Free from Luminescent
• Clothing ##04 from BlackthornCreative’s Photoblog
• the dingy from DARKpx