orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Slant Duece

Svelte is the moon
hovering horizon
Look out
the window

reaching through
the limbs
barren and thoughtful
catching dreams
like winking stars

They turn at Polaris
but I miss the dogstar
Sirius

Sleep and toss
talking loud
in those hours

city sleeps like
a summer wind
fat in the thicket
of leaves
whispering
their dry voice
singing me away

and unlike the sharp
clear fires
they waver
like strings of a lyre
drawn

You are my dream
You are my asumptions
the aura of everland
gleaming like a new
blade

sure alloy you
walk
unafraid
though you tremble
like an aspen

The eye of the
future mauve
as dusk appealing

and now the moon
is away
tending other
hopes

watching other tears
dripping
like prayer candles

9:33 p.m. - 2010-11-09

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