Rod Moran: Two Poems

Kimberley II The landscape Is a pattern of rivers, And a tidal sky.   A twilight moon Levitates on water, Flecked with birds.   Later, eternity Deploys an equation Of constellations.   Some day, perhaps, Science will decode All that star light. Rod Moran   Style The white-faced heron— Slim as a New York model— Poise, plumage, couture. Rod Moran    

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