Saturday, June 01, 2013

Cycle Ride

The gibbous moon was gawking
like a ghostly eye above
discouraging those mawkish
thoughts that minimize true love

although it's gaze was distant
I could feel it bearing down
prohibiting redundant
sentiments in which I drown

perhaps I'll simply simmer
for another week or two
until it winks in slumber
and inspires something new.



I'm still alive Bob. ^_^

rch said...

Hey Gerald, how ya been buddy? Had an awesome gig with the band last night, nice to see you're still kickin' ;-)