She hung like a jewel on so slender a thread
Off of the long, white neck of the moon
She swooned, such predictability-
yet ever out of reach
Tonight she remembered days
All that near brushing of such an illumination
Each complementing the other
A dance of days and time
Round and full
Lean and dark
On and on and on.
Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 5:34 PM UTC
She hung like a jewel on so slender a thread
Off of the long, white neck of the moon
She swooned, such predictability-
yet ever out of reach
Tonight she remembered days
All that near brushing of such an illumination
Each complementing the other
A dance of days and time
Round and full
Lean and dark
On and on and on.