Moon

After   Guardian  (  Moon)        

Ye! Moon, much adored

by committed poets and wise

astrologers ! where did you go

into hiding? Sadly we all miss you.

When you come back in full forum

Of dignity and bright cheers, it is all

A boon for us. From my storied balcony,

You boom like a pot of Luck.

The mid sea reflection of yours

In sail and song steered by prolonged

Journey is a serene  beyond question.

No, you are not a trolley; smiley,

cool and how often favoring lovers

and  birds and travelers !

On earth, a supermarket trolley,

Moon,  you don’t care ;

There  a child claps stuffing

Evening  cake  in your mouth!