the moon is on to me,
it looms
tremendous in tonight's sky
like
so many italian love songs.
the blue greys and
silver glares
chalky misty luminescence
don't look down
don't be distracted by
children's lamps and
planetariums
those flashes
are only
distractions
and pipe dreams
and this life
deserves
something authentic-
felt in your tummy and sleepy, triste soul.
2 comments:
Just landed on your blog & really like your writings!
thank you kind stranger! biz
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