moon

November 14, 2008
By
Pale
no, ashen
lifted, rising slowly, surely
over quiet smoke stacks
the intermittent clouds
puffed lazily, stoicly
the full roundness engulfs
and fills
the night with brief
shadows, just for tonight
tomorrow
is another story





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