Overhead, a sliver of moon yellow and bright like a slice of melon
hovers in the night brimming with sweet juice, unsalted tears.
In the garden, birds serenade, all voluminous vowels and crusty consonants
until their language grows inside your mind building nests
as dark wings rise— and shadows gather beneath the spreading trees.
Michael Minassian is a Contributing Editor for Verse-Virtual, an online poetry journal. His chapbooks include poetry: The Arboriculturist and photography: Around the Bend. His poetry collections Time is Not a River,Morning Calm, and A Matter of Timing are all available on Amazon. For more information: https://michaelminassian.com.
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