Poems ✍️

  08.04.2026
  16


Author: Michael Shepherd

! Cradled In A Crescent Moon

to be born, cradled in
an earthly view of crescent moon:
a lighted small part
of that hidden yet complete,
awaiting a future light
from somewhere as a sun;



where does that first newborn smile
come from? what does it know?




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