That Moon

 




That moon tonight, burning  bright.

reminding everyone of a beacon light.

The moon, lost in thought, wondering, wishing,

yearning to bathe you in her vivid light.

That moon, speaking of  a tale tonight,

days gone by and once upon a time,

of people gathered to worship in her glow, 

now her fame long gone ,she hangs all alone

at night she takes center stage, shining on the darkness,

 ignoring her we yearn for the morning sunlight.


That Moon tonight inspired this poem. Go look! It is full, it is bright, and inspires me as I write.

Hope you are well, what are you all writing these days?


Happy Weekending,

Your story teller/poet

Debbie

xoxoxox


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