The moon is missing As night falls Into darkness I slip No more thoughts That is all — Brenda Johima Share This ArticleShare with FacebookShare with TwitterShare with Google+Share with PinterestShare with LinkedInPost navigationPreviousPrevious post:expect nothingNextNext post:bed rumblingRelated Poststhe way outOctober 28, 2017TruthOctober 28, 2017Her WorldOctober 28, 2017The Journey by Mary OliverOctober 28, 2017We Are The Underdogs We Are The Wise OnesOctober 25, 2017Where To Next?June 25, 2017