Yogi In The Moon Poem by Madrason .

Yogi In The Moon



Your a grown up
in too tiny a skin
wise like a flower-bud
with unselfish spring
you sing like only
angels can so lonely
in their rising
you cannot shed
a mask of lead
which lies ahead
unsurprising
you smile so bright
with a face signed
unfolding wisdom
yogi in the moon
small and yet big
all too soon
spoon to spoon
a warm balloon
in sunset rays
will rise all days
and off 'you' go
before 'cocoon'!


Madrason 01-02-2015

Sunday, February 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: wisdom
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