the moon

2013-08-05 22.22.27

the moon
too young
too shy
hides it’s pallid face
from my eyes
I lost my way
in chewing darkness

new moon,
new month
& wrench in mellow Blues,
cry’d out by cheesy-old-radio voice:

“between the 1000’s lunar eclipses
I’ll find your face
reclusively lighten by the glimmering star”

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