Reluctant Moon

A poem in phases

Photo by Jack Taylor on Unsplash

In the dim-lit murk of memory

where thoughts stick

like boots in the marsh mud,

I sink into an image of you,

under a full moon,

our first.

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Seated cross-legged on the almost floor of the night temple,

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Career journalist, essayist, fiction writer, and life-long spirit-quester.

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Vivian McInerny

Career journalist, essayist, fiction writer, and life-long spirit-quester.