Welcome to this week's Monday Poem.
MOONLIGHT SERENADE
Moonlight reflects off dark waters,
My mind's eye does survey
Within the cataclysm of reality,
The water ebbs and flows;
The reflections shiver in a chilled breeze;
In the same way, so do I
And my reality.
My thoughts trail inward now,
Caught in an undertow
In the pale blue moonlight
That lights my past.
The reflections move and change
In the waters of time...
Bob Nelson
About the Monday Poem
Everybody gets a case of the Mondays now and then, let's cure them with a poem!
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