On Writing

Poem 61 – Two Kids Playing

Two Kids Playing

I saw the moon
waxing gibbous
on the blue sky cheek
across the way from
the giddy sun
delirious with day

These two kids
playing in the
allure of azure
assuring me that
miracles happen
because behold!

The moon and the sun
on the same tender
morning frolicking
maskless in the
possibilities of now

3 thoughts on “Poem 61 – Two Kids Playing

  1. Love this one Vanessa! Especially in a rather “ cheerless” time. I’m seeing “ signs of spring” along the path where I walk. What hope!

    Sent from my iPad



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