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"Breathe-in experience, breathe-out Poetry" Muriel Rukeyser
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Old Moon
The old half moon still
showing in a cloudless sky
tides slowly turn
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Queen of the Night
As twilight moves away and darkness engulfs me with its solemn breath you come to me and we open ourselves to one another ou...
As twilight moves away and darkness engulfs me with its solemn breath you come to me and we open ourselves to one another ou...
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