Sink and Moon

A sink 

    reflects the moon.



A slice, distorted

to a circle, held by metal.



A full moon

        would fill the sink.



It won’t distort

back into a slice



and all the traces

       of the old water



are gathering the moon.



Two fingers  touched

cold metal

                 not the moon. 



As long the clouds-

    aren’t the first sight



that night.