Instead of the moon
there’s a big red sky
Where there was mystery
There is nothing to hide
Who brought me to town,
was it you?
I’m forever asking
the sky for the
truth
Instead of the moon
there’s a big red sky
Where there was mystery
There is nothing to hide
Who brought me to town,
was it you?
I’m forever asking
the sky for the
truth
TERAH RACHELLE VAN DUSEN 
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i ask the same questions 🙂
Thank you for reading 🙂
I sure do like the rythym and meter of this little piece. It rolls out of the mouth like a beach ball.
Thank you, David. A lot.
Love the fluidity of the poem.
Thank you so much!!