Saturday, November 14, 2015

Moon-tide



The moon followed us home
A smile hung from dusk-deep blue
And I wondered as I studied its grin
If you are seeing it too

Late-day blurred and disappeared
Into an onyx sea
Sometimes I wonder as I watch it go
How far you are from me

Now where the clock dictates
Propriety and such
I wonder if ever you wonder
If I miss you very much


© Janet Martin

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