The Moon

A Poem by George Coombs

The Moon

my friend

the moon

you are gone

too soon...

where i rest

dreams are blessed...

while i sleep

you keep watch

from your deep...

my quiet mind

safe now...as a child

should be...

show that light amid darkness may be found

if one pauses and calmly looks around...

George Coombs

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Added on March 24, 2018
Last Updated on March 24, 2018

I am a retired lecturer from Hove in Southrn England. I write poetry, stories, essays and also draw and paint more..