Eavesdropping on the moon's conversation
With the busy, ambitious, vexed river
Clarified its dead end job frustration
And gave me a recognition shiver
The moon broke it gently to the river
That all jobs lead to the same, stubborn end
Old friends have this arrow in their quiver
It is difficult but honest to send
Everything flows through a familiar night
Certain that this one will be different
Bathed in the patient moon's gentle light
Of the sameness, sincerely ignorant
New eyes see the same river differently
It's flattered, but remains the same, you see?
About the Creator
D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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