y   o   u
send   me   sweet
good mornings whispered
on full moon light  filtered by
translucent clouds and then you
are gone but I hear your soft
voice  all day  every time
I  close  my  tired
e y e s


About Ray Sharp

Father, poet, triathlete, local public health planner
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4 Responses to moon

  1. d–0.o–b Two thumbs up

  2. Hey, we have the same idea ~ Lovely shaped moon poem, smiles ~


  3. hypercryptical says:

    Anna :o]

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