Tonight the moon slipped into the sea with a hardened sliver of me.
I sat by the sand and felt it go, beneath the waters far below.
It won’t resurface, I know it’s gone.
Life gently pushes reality along.
~ August 30, 2011 ~
Marriage is hard.
I wrote this because sometimes we can lose parts of our self in it.
Julia Ann Ferguson
Tags: beach, deep sadness, losing oneself, marriage, Moon, Sand
Golden Rays
Glittering Frond
Floating gently across the pond.
Summer sets – another day
Whispering stars begin to play.
Gently sets the fiery Sun
Giving the Moon the Midnight run.
~ July 31, 2011 ~
Written while looking out the window at the palms around my Mum’s pool on the last day of July.
Julia Ann Ferguson
Tags: end of summer, Julia Ferguson, Moon, palm fronds, Summer, sun
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