The poetic push has come to shove
not writing because of love
which I suppose makes it less
worth reading
I'm sure they saw the orange moon
those ancient poets, new ones too
rising full in eastern evenings
like tonight
I would walk to where you are
long through the night
past barking dogs
and lone passing cars
I would
Sunday, May 18, 2008
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there are different kinds of love and all are justified
i love (there you have it!) the images this creates
"i love (there you have it!) the images this creates"
Polona stole my line! :)
(I really do like it.)
beautiful, steve
How could one not love in orange moonlight?? I love it too!!
This is my favorite....so far.
Heather
Wow - I had forgotten - thank you for finding this one. It does pull up a certain image and feel.
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