on another
porch
staring at the
moon
watching translucent
clouds
float over the
mountains
tonight the
moon won’t be dimmed
smile strong
from the east
maybe its luck
caught this beauty tonight
room full of
artists
none could
create what the sky did tonight
something in
his eyes as he watched the moon
being in that
moment in his mind
being in
comfort and compassion
everything else
becomes the clouds
swiftly moving
over and around
sitting out on
another porch…
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