Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Moon Vein

One single vein
Breaches the skin of a silver moon
It is not one that courses
But folds and slips
Like silk on a lady's back
Shimmering and transparent
Multi-coloured and blind
You shall never find vehemence in a waterfall
Only whispers of romance long ago
Of a mother and her child
Or creatures of the wild
That is all you shall find there

posted by Unknown @ 1:09 PM

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