The Moon on the Floor

The Moon on the Floor

The moon on the floor

is all that moves.

It is

a lilting stream on

rocks gray as

death.

Then

with autumn and all

its trees leaning

in,

the moon is like a stone on the floor

swallowed by the

leaves.

© Toby E. Baldwin

Advertisements
  • Trackback are closed
  • Comments (0)

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: