Gazing at the moon

Posted on February 14, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Gazing at the moon he be
A heavenly body in the sky
The dancing light where colours play
Into wild eyes where perhaps the fey
Spectate sentinels awake
To angles slants and Birds Eye’s fake
Vanishing spectral eyelids free
A kind of reliability

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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