Another Night’s Moon

May 4, 2011 § Leave a comment

The sliver of moon

is such a cliché

as it hangs there

in the blue velvet sky.


I am glad to see it

through the glass door

across the patio,

above the parking lot

and the city glow

and the rows of houses.


If I could just reach out

and touch it for one second

maybe I would know its

reason for shining

so quietly, its content

in being the simple,

marvelous thing that it is.


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