SoulReserve

cold moon

I watch
the cold moon float
and dissolve
into a cloud

like ice
in my drink

no shadow
no ring
no trace
in leaving

just a darkened
circle

and an empty
cup

this paper
ripples
watery under
my pen
as I draw-up
an image of him.

© SoulReserve 2019

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