Wane – a poem

"Wane"a poem by Jeremy C Kester Through the blindsThere is the sliverOf a waning moonAlmost gone the lightReflecting of dayElsewhereBut not hereBut soonAs the rays of redClose in on the horizonSignaling the lightSoon to comeAs the moon wanesAnd slips overTo hide again Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved