Moon sleepwalks,
crashes head on the palms.
Hurls silver coins.
*
To respect you, I
will meet you here and there.
Will that do in dark?
*
Looking out at the
twilight, I would think of you,
in time, space and void.
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC
Moon sleepwalks,
crashes head on the palms.
Hurls silver coins.
*
To respect you, I
will meet you here and there.
Will that do in dark?
*
Looking out at the
twilight, I would think of you,
in time, space and void.