Saturday, June 27, 2009
When The Moon Is Nigh
In the evening, when owls hoot and lilacs tingle my senses I see the world in hypnotic trance. For the moon is nigh, so nigh and so large [you’ve seen it, the one that overpowers the earth and you feel like you're on the wrong orb] I feel I can reach out and touch it! The glow is so mellow and...
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Sitting On The Moon
I sat on the Moon last night, it was only in my mind’s eye but I was there all the same. There’s nothing left on this barren orb I call home now you’ve left! I will never understand romance, disheartening at best. Then forever seemed so far away and now forever belongs to another day! I will never...
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