The diameter of the moon is more than 2000 miles.
And yet, search as I may, I cannot find it.
Is she hiding?
Behind a tree?
In the water’s reflection?
Perhaps,
She is hiding
From cow
That pesky cow
Jumping over
Poor moon
Moon, Where Are You?
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Daughter of My Daughter
Daughter of my daughter,
Come, walk with me
So many things to say
Before the sun sets
And sleep overcomes.
Stay
In the strength
Of your mother
Your eyes,
Like hers
Full of life and cheer
Tenderness
Will illuminate
Where you have walked
No ill word
Will pass through
Where ears may judge
Love
Will be your name
Charity
Will be your sword
Paused
A world of banality
Holds its secrets close
Reveals them
Only to those willing
To look
And look again
“My beauty
Is not so obvious.
I will test
Your will”
Overhead Underfoot
The beauty of water
Is its ability
To reflect
And bend
One may enjoy
A peaceful moment
Lulling away
After ripples
Of conflicted
Realities
The peace
Of cool environs
The bustle
Of colliding contrails
Overhead
Time Flies
Summer came and went. It seems like it happens every year now!
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