Monday, February 23, 2009
At Twilight
I see the moon and stars like everyone else but I don’t always see their beauty, so comfortably nestled in an ebony sky. Some nights, dark ones, when I am alone in my fears, [they are menacing those fears that are never realized], I can’t see a cold orb or a twinkling light; yet, the moon’s aglow...
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