Celestial Bodies (w/reading)

Posted: June 21, 2013 in Poetry
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crowded cityFor his sun,

it is a fire
rising… falling…
froze in perpetual states

And her moon,

punctures a hole
in his dark sky
threading him through
Luna/’s evil needle’s eye

But their stars,

call him back home
from where he stands
stardust castles
strewn across the Margate Sands




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