Poems are like moons
reflecting past light
back down towards me
when I choose to look
Mind and creation
coexisting
at a respectful distance
Purged
with so much space between us
I no longer live
through the poems
they’re just reflections now
Beneath the busy sky
I’m free
and living life...
(Inspired by Cynthia's moon poems)
Really enjoyed this Tom, the concept of poems being like past reflections. There is actually a New Moon tonight so make yourself some wishes.
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Martin Elder
Thu 3rd Oct 2019 08:37
I am with you on this one Tom Well said