Wonders At Night Poem by dymon sidebottom
Wonders At Night
The big circle.
What is it?
Why is it here?
Why does it follow me with diffrent phases of the year?
Sometimes its full.
Sometimes its not.
Sometimes its just not there.
Then I see a void where it usually sits.
Watching in wonder at it's sight.
I dont know why it comes to view, but every moment makes me think of how this sight makes everything right, and yet it comes back every night.
9/5/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 9:12:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The moon can be such a tantalizing object sometimes. It can be calming, or frightening. Cool poem though. I like how you don't actually say 'moon' but you describe it as 'wonders at night'. Very artistic.