Moon!
Moon!
I am prone before you.
Pity me,
And drench me in
loneliness.
by Amy Lowell
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Quarter moon
hangs high
The movie on TV?
Moonstruck
Why
do I
notice
What
has
past
has
past
The future
sets
it’s
own
plan.
Wonderment -
there is no
other
way to wait
But
drenched
in light.
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