He revolves,
He shines
And then is dark
He is omnipresent.
He is part of you,
He is part of us.
He is the magic of the night.
Look up now!
You can see his face
Maybe smiling
Maybe singing the blues
And for a moment
It will appear as if in a movie reel.
Inspired by a beautiful pic By a dear friend Giancarlo drago
Very nice! Love the way you lead the reader on, all the while pointing out tiny tibits that gives your poem flavor. I really enjoyed it's last stich. You just answer the question, What is the poem about? Wonderful.
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ReplyDeleteHigh up there
In the tree blossom
Smiles from a flower
I bird sings the blues
shh its just you!
Thank you Both for your words <3
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