With the Moon


“With freedom, books, flowers and the moon, who could not be happy?”
— Oscar Wilde


Overhead bright and full
in my head, clouds
night fallen and muddled
feeling my tides pulled
tho no water’s in sight
Drained through
with no thought of delight
yet the tide will come in
and things will come clear
but for now I find myself wandering
She sure is pretty tho
beaming through the clouds
her shadows throw me
but still I’ll follow the moon.
— G A Rosenberg


Blessings, G


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