POETRY

The Scion Petal Of Moon

The Lonely Soul Needs A Balm

Photo by Shot by Cerqueira on Unsplash

Wandering, wondering in the seas of life,
minuscule waves of that same whatever dream keep floating,
love, are you near, or are you perched on the horizon?

Crickets singing in the late hours past midnight,
the same scion petal of moon singing lullabies,
shall the…