Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Old Moon

The moon’s a waning wisp tonight,
Barely visible above the trees,

Leading one to wonder
If it will vanish from our lives; but

Although its light is meager now,
I know it’s there, substantial yet,

And will return some day
As bright and full as ever.

©2017 John I. Blair, 7/26/2017

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