secrets of the world

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

a liquid moon

looming above

eavesdropping on my secrets

my thoughts

it speaks in a darling way —

whispering to me as it waves through stars

                                               it could just be the wind, though

a liquid moon

watches from above

observing–

the only way it sees fit

breaking silence, it talks again

just to inform

It knows my secrets.

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