Mar 2015
The Sun had an arrow
That could pierce through the Moon, but,
Withdrawn, disintegrated
Into stars.
And such is our love—
A close one, a closing one,
A consolation,
An exchange
Of well-wishes.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
That could pierce through the Moon, but,
Withdrawn, disintegrated
Into stars.
And such is our love—
A close one, a closing one,
A consolation,
An exchange
Of well-wishes.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Draft.
("The Pearl of the Orient")
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