Poems and Poetry

Nearer to Thee | A Poem by Elaine Meredith

How did we like
the moon; was it
really worth the trip?
Had it not been good
enough to sit beneath
the stars and cleave
unto its hovering beams;
to give ourselves to
blissful dreams, and
tomorrows yet to come?
Were we all the better
for what this was to sum,
and what could be next,
under the climbing sun?
There a green blue dot
from a heavenly sky,
and that was the
question that really
mattered why.

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