Evening Walk Poem by Waldemar Ens
Evening Walk
Rounded sliver of new moon
hangs like a window ornament in evening sky
sharp crescent edge
pointing at the bottom towards
bright Venus
shooting rays of warm love down
on cold winter evening
we exhale clouds of white breath
and bask in decades old promise to
love
adore
cherish
through all the lunatic phases
of this lovely life
one breath at a time
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