poetry by j matthew waters

morning view

the clock has struck midnight
and here I remain
similar to yesterday’s self
but somehow slightly different
I can’t quite put my finger on

changing seasons once again
a battle between wind
and cricket and creation
a jealous crescent moon
simply an innocent bystander

I sit and wonder by the window
does anyone ever win
morning sun coming into view
colored pencils on cottony paper
attempting to capture it all

october two thousand nineteen
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2 thoughts on “morning view

  1. Found the idea of colored pencils on cottony papers interesting

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