December 23, 2010

the sky was a saucer

















on which the night balanced and the moon was a small chip of porcelain, above my pillow, above my sleep.
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2 comments:

  1. WOLDecember 23, 2010 at 10:01 PM

    Wow! What beautiful imagery. May I quote you? WOL(8>)

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  2. Susan MoorheadDecember 24, 2010 at 12:06 AM

    Thank you :) and sure you may quote me...I think it might have potential to turn into a poem eventually...

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