A night when nearby
I can feel you,
know you are there,
lost in the stars
a midnight sky,
together our eyes will search
and wonder if now
would be the right time,
or continue forward
like the natural elements of this world
around our dreams
really is fantasy,
or does the love I feel
in my every waking moment,
if when a dream brings you close,
look outside
see the moon asking questions,
we aren’t able to answer them anymore,
just the moon in a twilight autumn sky.
© Scott F Savage 10/3/2020
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