Poet's Moon
Poem
Joda Khan
mere words come to life they have colors
they're butterflies escaping their cocoons
shadows can feel
and fantasies are real
under a poet's moon
lovers embrace under night darkened skies
they trade kisses as sweet as wine
the trees standing near seem to be caught in the spell
as their branches reach out
and entwine
under the glow of this yellow moon
every word written is gold
they speak of pyramids
of magical times
and of stories yet to be told
the eerie light of a poet's moon
conjures up words never repeated while alone
and whispers that linger on the breath of night
they seem to follow wherever you roam
so if the words in your soul must be spoken
with the eloquence of a musical tune
then arm yourself with pen in hand
and search each night
for a poet's moon
Poet's Moon© COPYRIGHT 2005 Joda Khan.
Reproduction prohibited without permission from the author.
02/22/05
