The waning moon
rested quietly
in the warmth of enchanted sunshine
where daydreamers lay
amidst stars
All it takes is a tangent tale
down memory lane
and the mind forgets
the carefully crafted conversations
and the ‘to-do’ lists of life
It creates master pieces of your smile in the skies
peeks through the branches at the sun
scattered, distracted and holding on to the pieces of you…
consumed in this art of missing you.