orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Saturday three a.m.

Venus is alive
her flame lit
her western sit
facing us

her beauty wrought
and sought by poets
like I who aspire
to come close to
thankful for inspiration

soon cool air will
show us more
the perceptions of the sky
the brilliant colours
the faded mists of summer
nights
the cool shield fire of
rising moon
beyond the rake of trees
outstretched
barren for the year
save oak
who sings long when
the sun is gone
and winters soft
new gown is tried on

2:52 p.m. - 2008-08-30

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