when the moon is an abstraction

Sunday, March 20, 2011

when it falls too fast
when I cannot collect it
when it isn't mine to hold


Julia said...

and I am so glad we reached for that same moon, hair bristling in the night wind.

reiko rizzuto said...

for me, it was a pulse, a flower, a heart, and there was a ladder reaching down to the ground...

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