I stood on my verandah. Stared up at the sky. Saw the moon was staring back. With it's one bright glistening eye. I pondered on the thought. That I had not thought of yet. I wondered if it looked upon. Other users of the "net". I stretched out to touch it. To ask if it did know. But I could not seem to reach. Past it's silvery night time glow. Very loudly I did speak. In the hope it would hear me call. But the wind spoke even louder. So on deaf ears my words did fall. So I lingered on my verandah. Admiring a moon so bright and free. Watched him sitting quietly staring. Back down at the earth and me.
Reason for writing:
Just a thought......or two.
Birth sign: Not entered
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