08 August 2008


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I must relinquish the moon tho she was never mine
In this part of a tale or dream
Enskyed in my pocket and I in hers
Strangely bound and free.
Content me now to far observe
In the mutable dark her hand dipped
Making the unseen, light.

2 comments:

shooting star said...

thats a lovely pic....looks like clouds about to burst on the earth below..and i always like these moments......

mark said...

..some of the best moments, yes..and so quickly gone