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I made you of breath of shadows and sunbeams of boundlessness of folding out and in like wings of fallings and risings from the gravity of things I am your leaves without limbs or leaving I am the circles and spirals your body carves from air your leaps toward heaven when you most love the earth I was before you and will be after you, I am the center and the circumference I am within and without you And I am your comforter when the cold winds come in I am the point on the line I am brief and desirable I eat oranges and watch the Northward flight of geese my being roars like oceans I rock myself in the cradle of self doubt and other emotions I sometimes let take control I rock the world like a baby I kiss the air like my lover here and here and there I embrace you, World I am your second Moon that rose from the South I am your eyes, your mouth your star, your tree and something else I am sand, river, feather, grass, moth, l am forever yet lost and not found and I am something else and I always will be something to someone else.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 4:59 PM UTC
Your second Moon
I made you of breath of shadows and sunbeams of boundlessness of folding out and in like wings of fallings and risings from the gravity of things I am your leaves without limbs or leaving I am the circles and spirals your body carves from air your leaps toward heaven when you most love the earth I was before you and will be after you, I am the center and the circumference I am within and without you And I am your comforter when the cold winds come in I am the point on the line I am brief and desirable I eat oranges and watch the Northward flight of geese my being roars like oceans I rock myself in the cradle of self doubt and other emotions I sometimes let take control I rock the world like a baby I kiss the air like my lover here and here and there I embrace you, World I am your second Moon that rose from the South I am your eyes, your mouth your star, your tree and something else I am sand, river, feather, grass, moth, l am forever yet lost and not found and I am something else and I always will be something to someone else.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 4:59 PM UTC
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