
I’m in love with the Moon,
And She loves me.
It’s a lovers embrace—
Like a fish to the sea.
A poet’s muse
Is always the Moon.
It cannot be otherwise.
Laugh at the loon!


I’m in love with the Moon,
And She loves me.
It’s a lovers embrace—
Like a fish to the sea.
A poet’s muse
Is always the Moon.
It cannot be otherwise.
Laugh at the loon!
fire dude fire
Thanks a lot, friend. This came in a stream of consciousness and I didn’t even edit it.
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