Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Moon Psalms

the night is not empty
it is full of white deer
floating moon psalms
sent to comfort me
and to praise love
the love I sent them
passing through the garden
the love I’ve had and still
keep close
and momentous tides
pulled by the blue-white moon
so close, so gentle now

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