Poems ✍️
  04.10.2025
  3

Author: Carl Sandburg

Moonset

LEAVES of poplars pick Japanese prints against the west.
Moon sand on the canal doubles the changing pictures.
The moon's good-by ends pictures.
The west is empty. All else is empty. No moon-talk at all now.
Only dark listening to dark.


  Nature silence emptiness Night

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