Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com
A Moment Between Worlds
When I step outside to visit the stars To gaze upon Venus and Jupiter Who ask no questions, who make no demands I hope to celebrate the universe in some small way
But maybe not
Coyote-wolf-dog thingies keen in the woods And autumn cold comes creeping across the fields There is no Grendel out there in the mist That is, I don’t think there is, but maybe…
But maybe what?
They remind me that I am but a visitor And that it’s time for me to go inside
A poem is itself. If it needs exposition it's not doing its job.