I sent a present to the moon
wrapped in pale green tissue.
a small note embossed that read:
thank you for appearing
so creamy overhead
in the dark coffee skies;
for being at times
a slight bud on the stem of dream;
for hiding in the clouds
so effortlessly
and slipping through
and seeming to say something that white gold
so wordlessly so that flowers breathe;
so that I am reminded
the fireflies also embroider the nights
and luna moths share that shade
of green I almost see in you
in early Spring, gardenia bright;
for resembling in certain phases
my Grandmother's silver bowl
the one I polished on Saturdays
so that it shone
the way you
shine down on me.
mary angela douglas 4 decemer 2017
wrapped in pale green tissue.
a small note embossed that read:
thank you for appearing
so creamy overhead
in the dark coffee skies;
for being at times
a slight bud on the stem of dream;
for hiding in the clouds
so effortlessly
and slipping through
and seeming to say something that white gold
so wordlessly so that flowers breathe;
so that I am reminded
the fireflies also embroider the nights
and luna moths share that shade
of green I almost see in you
in early Spring, gardenia bright;
for resembling in certain phases
my Grandmother's silver bowl
the one I polished on Saturdays
so that it shone
the way you
shine down on me.
mary angela douglas 4 decemer 2017