in search of the nearest moonchild
beautiful moonchild
rising like a sunflower
despite the distant storms
we toast to the idea that is you
brandishing a smile unlike any other
how the room brightens
only as it should
poets gathering in the conservatory
collaborating on an ode
to a girl they once knew
the light in her eyes
showcasing inner goodness
october two thousand twenty-four
copyright j matthew waters
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Sweetness!
Thank you!