Hidden

That sliver of moon
welcoming me
before dawn
gone now
lost in the gray
of first light

gone too the stars
just moments ago
still twinkling
in a black sky
now hidden
behind the veil of day
until time turns again
to night

not like that thing you told me
that I must not betray 

secret more hidden
than daytime stars
not to be revealed
in darkness or light
clouding my days and
my nights

 
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Karen Wilson has lived in Wisconsin all her life, Door County her home since 1977.  She spent decades as an active environmentalist, trying to save Door County from over-development.  Now her challenge lies in distilling thoughts and feelings into as few words as possible to make a poem.