A mirror's surface stretches out in all directions
Only broken
By canoe's stern and words spoken
Between you and I
And the darkened sky
Filled with all the stars in all their vanity
I see your silhouette in the moonlight
And I think how beautiful is humanity
And how beautiful is the new night
YOU ARE READING
Dawn to Dusk
PoetryMy poem-journal-ramblings. Welcome to my head, mood subject to change.
