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Bring me the moonlight in a glass Soft and sturdy liquid Deep flowing magnetized Colour Creeping broth In hazy pattern Churning in the cauldron Let me gulp the heavens And sip away at it's farewells Silken threads of water And hot headed fluff Gathering bits of holes In endless vast Moving with my eyes And with my hands Reach up and scratch the sky Reach down and swim
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Jul 21, 2012
Jul 21, 2012 at 10:23 AM UTC
Moonlight
Bring me the moonlight in a glass Soft and sturdy liquid Deep flowing magnetized Colour Creeping broth In hazy pattern Churning in the cauldron Let me gulp the heavens And sip away at it's farewells Silken threads of water And hot headed fluff Gathering bits of holes In endless vast Moving with my eyes And with my hands Reach up and scratch the sky Reach down and swim
Based on the first line of Emily Dickinson's poem, "Bring me the Sunset in a Cup". Written on December 1st, 2009.
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Jul 21, 2012
Jul 21, 2012 at 10:23 AM UTC
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