Staring at the moon, I watch the clouds pass me by, Passing time And all the worries that are mine……

Woken up by a certain smell, one I couldn’t distinguish I found something strange in my bed, something I don’t remember leaving there. A key. And not just any key, one that was floating in the atmosphere……

I thought of you for a day or two Now all I see are shades of blue……

Memory. A word, a function of the brain, and a feeling. A documented story, false or true, I begin this poem with my memory of You……

One magical night The Sun 🌞 and the Moon 🌙 collided🌒, The Moon shined brightly in the opposite direction Making the Moon easily misguided……