Saturday, 3 June 2017
She'd watch me
It was a beautiful morning
The sea was calm as the sun shone
Now rising from the distant sea
Like a bare breasted nubile maiden
And throwing light in my window
The ancient, teasing man that was me
Then as she crossed sky's mighty arc
She'd watch me as I spent my day
Travelling, working all crammed in
Even shining on my girlfriends face
She'd be there peeking from the clouds
I love them both but is that a sin?
She was my friend and warmed my heart
Better than her small friend the moon
Who deigned to visit in the dark of night
Sailing her chosen path and time
Coming, humming a mournful song
While sun winked in the now failing light
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Rising sun as nubile maiden or small moon visiting in the dead of night.. tough choice!!!
ReplyDeleteIt's good to befriend both moon and sun
ReplyDeleteaha...we need both...beautiful Robin.
ReplyDeletewonderful, mi amigo
ReplyDeleteNo choice there, keep them both in your heart
ReplyDeleteHave a nice Sunday Robin
much love...
Lovely visuals & intense feeling. Each part of the day brings its own delight!
ReplyDeleteThere is an innocence and sweetness here that is delightful.
ReplyDeleteThe moonlight and sunlight both play with our hearts, as they keep watch. I love this image.
ReplyDeleteThen as she crossed sky's mighty arc
I agree with everyone else: both are worth loving. A delightful poem!
ReplyDeleteI love the way you've featured the sun and the moon ... the constants that mark the days of our life's journey.
ReplyDeleteOh, such a beautiful feeling, reading this and coming to the lines about the falling light. Gorgeous write, Robin.
ReplyDeleteI think this is a lovely vision of falling in love with the moon. There can not be any jealousy with a girl like that.
ReplyDeleteWe do need them both.. sigh.. this is absolutely breathtaking!!❤️
ReplyDeleteThe "wink" put it all together for me. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteZQ
Sometimes the things that we love are exactly because of the contrasts between them....you have depicted that so beautifully!
ReplyDeleteSome wonderful work with the personification in this piece ... a pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteI love the white sun winks, moon sings a mournful tune, but it always touches me in a soulful way.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful piece, reads like a song.
ReplyDeleteBoth the sun and the moon are beautiful to the speaker of this poem, I think, although the speaker does seem to favor one over the other.
ReplyDeletevery nice.
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