Evening star on His lapel — Moon — her Goddess fingernail —
Never saw them dance so well — wonder if they bend this low
To see us fall — and feel us feel — or if they know —
The dream they dream — is real
February 28, 2020
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Diaries, Dreams, Journals, Love, Poems, Poetry, Walking
William Michaelian 