Say, 'Hello, the moon,'
I wonder if it ever felt slighted
Loved in the dark and
only quietly
when the world
is silent and asleep.
'Good morning, the moon,
and look, there's a poet
invoking the secret muse
a mistress
embracing her vernal lover
while the world
is silent and asleep--'
while we are awake
and dreaming of you.
Friday, November 7, 2008
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you,night-lover!
ReplyDeletewhy, of course, dear. i'm not called nocturnal for nothing ;)
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