Bill Cosby

The Blue Agate Moon

The sky was midnight Blue above.
The moon shone bright and full.
Just like the shadows over our love
the clouds seemed to cover it dull.

But the white light from above
a reflection of our love, broke
through clouds that seemed to
move fast.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

5 out of 5
0 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about The Blue Agate Moon by Bill Cosby

  • Fiona Davidson (1/20/2009 9:52:00 AM)

    Simply beautiful poetry...thank you for this...

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?