Behind the Moon

I’m not clever at unlocking

doors. Never been clever with

hammers, scissors or pails.

Not good at unlatching bras,

or the mystery buried in

the darkest matter.

BFM

Spell

Quiet dirge,

twilight.

Moon born

half light.

Mind, mind, mind.

Snow drift,

midnight.

Dark raven's 

vexed sight.

B.F.M.