Long early November night
Memories linger ever deeper
Beyond where daylight penetrates
Times before tomorrow
Lost forever midnight
lie among the pieces
Way beyond the ages
Leave us, without answers
Words, but no delight
I will forever wonder
What is done is right
In shadows, lie the answer
Amidst the dawn, early moonlight
Note: A feeling type poem.
Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.
Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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9 thoughts on “Starlight Twinkle”
lie among the pieces”
They always do…
Thanks Dan, Polona, and Aurora. It is a stream of consciousness. Once in a while, we need one…
A beautiful poem with a bang-up of an ending! Loved it, Don!
interesting stream of consciousness… i like
Andrew: Thanks. Minus the typos. Corrected now.
I really like the feel of this one.