The moon’s been a faithless
companion tonight, having
joined me as day darkened
near a soft tangle of yews,
moments before its nimble
climb through a grove of
cedars and its vanishing
above the top-most branches
of a navigable wood whose
limbs have left pieces of
themselves strewn beneath
broken benches and lamp-
posts to rise and fall in
agitated scatter and noting
how the sound of dry leaves
dancing upon stone gave
voice and form to wind
even as the night drew on
and I considered how I
had misplaced so much
in my life and asking all
that I had lost or abandoned
for forgiveness then resuming
my search for a misshapen
moon’s whereabouts while
wondering just how much
of this day’s ending a stately
morning might allow me to recall.
Bio: A resident of Connecticut, John Muro has authored two volumes of poems – In the Lilac Hour and Pastoral Suite – in 2020 and 2022, respectively. Both volumes were published by Antrim House, and both are available on Amazon and elsewhere. He is a three-time nominee for the Pushcart Prize, a nominee for the Best of the Net and, more recently, a 2023 Grantchester Award recipient. John’s poems have appeared in numerous literary journals, including Acumen, Barnstorm, Delmarva, Grey Sparrow, New Square, Sky Island and the Valparaiso Review.
Commentary: This poem is a direct hit at what ageing brings and the dread associated with it. The beautiful description of the setting adds to the delivery of the piece.