The Moon may not be the best keeper of your secrets. The moon whispers everything it sees to the universe. Manifesting words through poetry...whispered softly as moon beams and dream dust scattered though out the heavens like the infinite stars.
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
rainy-day silent reverie ...(10w)
dreams remembered ,
moments forgotten ,
muted whispers
waft softly
... silent reverie ...
©
harlon rivers
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