Moon and the Heart...A Poem by TVFrustrations of writing.
I look to the moon, my pen ready.
Nothing comes, the urge, the pain, Help! The moon laughs, ridicules my thoughts. This moon, subject of the great poets of yore, demeans and discourages my efforts. I turn to my heart, full with words and feeling. Where have you been it asks. I’ve been to the moon I answer. And, what did you find it asks? Nothing, I answer. My words are your words it says. No need to look elsewhere. Always from my heart... © 2020 TVReviews
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