moon’s brevity…

as i sit here still,
by the bedroom window in my bliss,
quelled by a lullaby in the wind,
my eyes look past through you,
awed by the moon as it spoke,
a language that was never uttered…
now i fathom loneliness,
even in the interim…


as i sit here still,
by the bedroom window in my bliss,
quelled by a lullaby in the wind,
my eyes look past through you,
awed by the moon as it spoke,
a language that was never uttered…
now i fathom loneliness,
even in the interim…
I love lullaby in the winds too
Soothing!
Lullaby within the winds … Represents tranquility to me.
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“spoke a language that was never uttered.” Now *that* is a nice turn of phrase! Beautiful as always
thanks Mr. Angry
before you I there
there had been there
and still as in intermitanly true of the mayyer
the closet door shadow had been in our views way
Say, do you recall such a lonly day?
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