Wednesday, August 6, 2008

birthed from the moonshadow of a gazebo

Only firecrackers can guide our way to the shore
where we are embroidered into the sand
by the man on the moon
who leaves pinholes of radiance on our skin
But the big dipper's handle is just in reach
so we can take it, sip from it
and feel the effects of the milky way
because there are stars
moving through our veins
and light
making music for us in our heads

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