I long for you
as a wolf howling at the moon
Contemplating the impossible
as if it were possible
Taking the distance between
Earth and the moon
as if it were simply a muse
Bounding from star to star
floating within the space between
even taking the scenic route
which leads to your embrace
Or perhaps the moon is merely strides away
if we believe it to be so.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 21st, 2017 06:38
- Category: Love
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Comments1
And now, Nicole, you are officially a philosopher!
Love that bounding from star to star and floating scene. But maybe we bounce from word to word and float along sentences.
And finally, in your writing you can manifest anything you want to believe. Great poem again!
Thank you Alfred
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