Saturday, October 17, 2009

Moonlight Found Me

Moonlight Found Me

Last night the moon
secreted its way
through my window
through a tiny space in the curtain
and fell on the pillow
next to me.
It just happened.
So I put my hand
in that soft light
and caught a little
with open palm.


  1. The imagery in "Moonlight" is divine! Your imagery always is. I love reading your poems because I see the beauty you see and it makes me pause and enjoy.