Misty Poem by Pierre Rausch

Misty



The ground on snow caught the moonlight beyond the clouds
A candle lid on table cast an arc of light across their mouth
And you've stayed numb all these years
And outside fears
Through the misty window panes
Tell me what to do
You are big, I am small
Misty, misty

The curve on light caught the rain
A dance and candle cast on wax
And you've shut all these years
It makes no sense
Shall you stay, or shan’t you foe
The astonished lady refusing
The mow of nought brought the unhur
Two sample, hidden sables caught a fight beyond their cloud
And you've stayed numb all these years
Outside hears
Through the willing window panes
Tell me what to do
You are big, I am small

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