Matinée

28 December 2025

https://poems.culturing.net/2025/12/matine/

I shall come to the matinée, when the sun is up,
when the stars are hidden by a veil of blue.
Is this the better way to see you?
I wonder how the moon affects you,
but maybe these lunar mysteries are none of my business.
I like daylight too. It has its own kind of truth.