Tuesday, August 25, 2015


Talked to the moon at 5:34 AM.
She showed me a girl with a grey face.
Blurred in time.
Buried in blank faces.
Swimming in oceans of silver-lined clouds.
As I pondered realization
And painted rain clouds over my tears.
I asked if I can swim with the clouds.
And disappear.

The moon said no.


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