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It Was in the Evening
It was in the evening
Some say the dead time
Most beautiful time
The moon in all Her glory
Lunacy eminates from its blue rays
Blue as I am
Most times things tend to work
Themselves out
Drawing in on a source
And yet still...
Beautiful
Yet so out of reach
I grasp you w/ earnest
Magnetic pull
She was in red when I saw her
In the dawn
Which I so rarely see
But then the sun
Doesn't meant that much to me
Some say the dead time
Most beautiful time
The moon in all Her glory
Lunacy eminates from its blue rays
Blue as I am
Most times things tend to work
Themselves out
Drawing in on a source
And yet still...
Beautiful
Yet so out of reach
I grasp you w/ earnest
Magnetic pull
She was in red when I saw her
In the dawn
Which I so rarely see
But then the sun
Doesn't meant that much to me
Published 27th Feb 2013
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28th Feb 2013 1:57am
thank you , i live on the bay and live under my own moon too , that was beautiful , how you described ....... that magical orb ... seeya
1st Mar 2013 9:42am
1st Mar 2013 10:49am
1st Mar 2013 8:09pm
Thanks, I did post some stuff a little while ago... I'll have to pop by your page
