I fell asleep
with a full moon
beaming on my leg
and I could not sleep
without writing it down
by light of ancient moon
and flashlight phone and fan
whirling summer onto goosebumps
and I said It is good—
it is good to be alive.
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December 9th, 2006 at 6:50 am
Thank you for your beautiful mind…
August 6th, 2009 at 7:11 pm
lovely!!