April 03, 2012
we meet again
Good Morning
Good, good morning
Peaceful, bright, sweet, glorious morning
What a blessing it is to wake up with warm blood
Traveling throughout your body
Easy...
Breathing and birds waking
But nothing is more loving than the Sun
Our magnetic, beating Sun
Red, golden, fiery Sun
Who lifts off the cool
Left by our shape-shifting Moon
Color tinted curvaceous Moon
White, yellow, blue and orange Moon
I love how you follow my steps
In the night
Good Night
Summer, winter nights
Quiet, mysterious, powerful nights
Carry my dreams into the rising dawn
And into the new day
Where we meet again
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Poetry
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