Moonlight profit

Moonlight profit

A Poem by Jimmy West
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My first villanelle

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Moonlight profit

For this door there is only one key
Do flowers mock the sky in this mirror
Show me great moonlight profit, what do you foresee?

Softly laying on the willow tree
A warped voice whispers in my ear
For this door there is only one key

Remove your mask, tell me what you see
Clouds conjure in this moonlit tear
show me great moonlight profit, what do you foresee?

Look at my palm and see your prophesy
In horizontal dreams the end is never near
for this door there is only one key

Come and stand on the end of the cosmos with me
In the brightest time of day when the blue stars appear
Show me great moonlight profit, what do you foresee

Everyday sound minds get lost in this insane galaxy
Between reality and dreams, I am somewhere here
For this door there is only one key
So show me great moonlight profit, what do you foresee?

© 2013 Jimmy West


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Added on January 29, 2013
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Jimmy West
Jimmy West

Gibbstown , NJ



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