Mythos & Marginalia

2015 – 2025: a decade of days


April is Poetry Month

 

 

no dreams no promises

tonight no dreams
last night the same
then clouds flat
pressed against the
sky allowing nothing
to pass through
except rain

tonight no rain
no dreams no clouds
even stars are silent
there is rain
somewhere surely
perhaps dreams as well
or promises

no light not tonight
the moon in its
darkness only gestures
no promises no dreams
only intentions only
a new moon can offer
new beginnings

©2014 j.g. lewis

 

 

 

This month is all about poetry.
Something new every day.


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