Moon Hush

I see it every night

Nothing is as beautiful

--for a sentimental fool--

as a taciturn night,

with a golden spotlight

Plastered in the sky,

not leaving me high and dry

Undisturbed, grand but alone

like my heart in this sad tune,

which I repeat and restore,

rhythmically shaking my core

Then I began to whimper,

by these invisible tears 

no one could ever decipher

Since I refuse to give anyone a key

I dread that they may see

So I send it to the moon;

a whisper that may reach you soon:

"Loneliness is lovely

when you're the kind of lonely"

Author's Note

thanks

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree with the wisdom of the words.
"Nothing is as beautiful
--for a sentimental fool--
as a taciturn night,
with a golden spotlight
Plastered in the sky,"
I like the flow of thoughts and the ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote