Perspectives Poem by Lodigiana Poetess

We see the moon in the daylight sky, obscured by wispy strands of cloud.

Somewhere on earth the same moon shines in inky blackness……

One moon, two visions, both real

We see the wind blow trees in arching boughs, leaves scattering,

a blindman feels the breeze warm and gentle on his cheek…….

Same wind, two views, both real

Can single hands clap? falling trees make sound?

As vibration passes through the earth and gives the deaf an ear to hear

the rhythms beat playing in their minds..

Same song, two views, both real

You were my destiny, my future and my life

My heart, my thoughts, my soul and all I feel..

To you I was a nobody, a clinging, boring wife

How can this be? …Same love, two views, both real.