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Stolen Moon
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Stolen Moon |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon 
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The time is of the stolen moon shadows slipping away, to await the sun of day, when at last, once again the dark in shadow play. This dark of night impenetrable... yet still, a moment, I'm vulnerable to loss of what inspires heart, to beg just a word or two, impart a life, a story.. no, even a whisper alludes in space absent of this; the duality of my dark surround. Stolen was the light you see with moon went creativity now words, alas, are history I fail to plead poetically... and illumination stays, perpetually out of reach. WhiteRose 1/29/03 |
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Nightshade 
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Lovely, quiet write. Enjoyed. Chris  "Hope" is the thing with feathers- |
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Enotneicna Member
since 1999-06-06
Posts 340Oakland, Or, USA |
I enjoyed this much. Many blessings Eno |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wonderful! I love the new pic! So natural, so you! beautifully wise and strong! |
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