Luminosity

3 November 2009
Flour Bluff, Texas

misplaced things
displaced thoughts
effaced feelings
replaced loves

how much of change
is that of me that
still remains

to see harvest moon’s
solitary quest
plying well-worn routes
that lead to always
pointing just one face

visage with a dark side
unexplored
unimagined
amidst all life’s shifts

a.n. comment to recycle rhymes’ haiku, ‘conquering tug of war,’ Fiction Press id 2737009.