tonight thoughts run loose
the mind is a zoo and someone
has unlocked all the cages.
moon,
what is it you have done
that some nights you must hide your face?
starlight has crept into every corner,
do you see it?
a silver haunting.
this is what it looks like
when the past comes back
on bright, fierce paws
to play with
the present.
The Poetry Of 
September 22nd, 2022 at 8:18 am
Beautiful poem, Pavi — such memorable and poignant lines. Love the past with its bright, fierce paws…