Memory of a nocturne

[lunar glide]

The night inward
left me little everythings
crumbs from the moon
birthmarks she circulates so softly
freckles i can't brush off
barely lighter than coffee

the art of remembering them
lumps of sugar
smooth
the sweet softness lifts me
the forgotten kid and
everything i can't make out.

[Bobby Del Boy]

“Crumbs from the moon “ Good things come to those that wait. You’ve never been one to Flood the Zone LG. This was so worth waiting for. A master has returned with a vengeance. 10,000 likes LG!!!!!

[lunar glide]

Thank you so much Bobby! Im happy to see you and glad your enthusiasm is strong as i remember.

[AlexandratheLate]

LG. You never disappoint. Love this!!

[lunar glide]

Thanks ATL i appreciate that. Looking forward to catching up here

[RhymeLovingWriter]

The "moon-man" cometh - leaving beauty in his wake. Primo - brings a sense of comfort LG.

[lunar glide]

Thank you RLW! I appreciate it.

[Johntee]

And Trump can't wait
to devastate
Something golden
towering down
basemental
vacational
recreational
a new Mar a Largo
for the Mare Imbrium

[lunar glide]

Thanks for reading and commenting! I appreciate that.