Grasping the Moon
The moonlight wavers on a pond
waves are splashing high and low
The illusion shimmers, then it's gone
Hid behind a pale window
Hands wave to clear the fog
Yet only let the image go
Copyright © Michael Duvall | Year Posted 2020
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