Friday, June 30, 2023

Anguish Of Scars

This is a beautiful poem, reading like snippets of overheard conversations. The final two lines present a striking, and maybe even a little frightening, concept of the moon's death. But I doubt the poem indicates anything about the medical health of the Poet.
Enjoy effulgent days, and exquisite nights,
unto the exultations of Heaven.-j-ninetyfour

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