Saturday, June 25, 2011
whispering moon
six degrees of seperation between you and me and yet the disconnect couldnt be deeper. love is a stranger who walked into town last night with not even the howling dogs to welcome him. a lonely moon sat huddled in a dark corner of the sky as icy winds whipped the clouds into a frozen souffle. tsk tsk tsk loneliness is a wintry moon adrift on a heartless chill.
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Glad to see you are back on this space :)
words - beautifully expressed and very powerful and ripe! u define soulful characters in ur thoughts gul!
6 months! hope all is well!
~anon
good to see an update from you here after more than 7 months. this one is short simple and deep. loved that piece
amazing words to return back too ..thank you for your writing
expecting more updates from u ... write something ...
Once again, your poetry makes me do a "double-take." A frozen souffle? Beautiful imagery!
Is the man returning wearing black? Could he be any of us?
I have missed your words and am glad to be back reading and writing.
http://undiscoveredpoems.blogspot.com
i don't know what to say... i am just so touched by your words... thank you so much guys! truly!!
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