Faded
Faded moon in a
daytime sky, lingers
there to remind
of the upturn
of the night,
the dark that spurns
plans left unclaimed
by the blaze of day,
but still grants
that last resort
of wishing upon
a starlit scape.
Faded moon in a
daytime sky, lingers
there to remind
of the upturn
of the night,
the dark that spurns
plans left unclaimed
by the blaze of day,
but still grants
that last resort
of wishing upon
a starlit scape.
Brilliant, Holden. Wonderfully evocative! 😎
Fri 11th Mar 2022 01:19
Thank you for the kind comment, Stephen, I really appreciate it! 😊
A very fine, well-judged poem, Holden.
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Holden Moncrieff
Sun 13th Mar 2022 23:11
Thank you so much for your kind words, John! 😎