Morning Moon 02NOV2012
face to face
moon and me
slow arc across the sky
kind of like my life
.
I rise and I set
as any other
lonely in day skies
though surrounded by blue
.
been there + did that
shall I now return
to this complex simplicity
or again become a castaway
.
shall I weep
or sigh
or find a lover
I ask the Moon serene
.
There is no answer.
Copyright 2012 http://www.anotherthousandwords.wordpress.com
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Perfect photo for your elegant and wistful poem. I see the longing, in each. I think we were on similar wavelengths today, or else moonbeams were sent with messages.
Wishing you peace, happiness, and answers, ~ Lily
Thanks so, Lily…I always gaze in wonder when I see the moon in the morning hours…such an awe-inspiring shape up there, with its spectacular textures catching the sunlight! And, we’ve been on the same wavelength…even before we met here (at least, that’s how I feel)!
Likely true : ) ~ Lily