12-16-2022, 12:46 AM
(12-15-2022, 11:48 PM)busker Wrote: Moon entersReminds me of Cavafy, so much so that I want notes to tell me about the shepherd boy and Tamino.
Moon enters
through double glazed windows,
spreads on the smooth white sheet
of my half empty bed.
I ponder her shepherd boy,
green, like the valleys.
And Tamino, inflamed with love
on a starry night
However, I don't need to know to get a complete experience of the poem. The yearning for the other is apparent, and sealed, in the last two stanzas.

