Jun 2014
x/x/14
I'm late I'm late I'm late -
No, you are early tonight.
x/x/13
Why do you follow me
through the bushes?
Admit it- you're smitten!
x/x/13
Don't you look beautiful,
new bride in your veil
of silken clouds?
x/x/ 12
O faint streak of hope
on this godless night!
x/x/x
Go, go, dreams,
fly with the winds
to the far lands beyond
the silver horizon!
I'm late I'm late I'm late -
No, you are early tonight.
x/x/13
Why do you follow me
through the bushes?
Admit it- you're smitten!
x/x/13
Don't you look beautiful,
new bride in your veil
of silken clouds?
x/x/ 12
O faint streak of hope
on this godless night!
x/x/x
Go, go, dreams,
fly with the winds
to the far lands beyond
the silver horizon!
This is an ongoing project, recording my reactions to sightings of the moon over days, months and years...
(Quantum Dot)
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