poetry by j matthew waters

electric moon

electric moon follows me
wherever I may go

it matters not the time of day
be it high noon or midnight
tapping me on the shoulder
once i’ve found a way
to fall into a soundless sleep

electric moon promises
to be my friend
pumping life back inside me
whenever contemplating
of letting go

october two thousand twenty
copyright j matthew waters
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2 thoughts on “electric moon

  1. This poem speaks with its depth

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