Friday, March 25, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 498

Moon & the Sky
It's gone,
too late to wish farewell
in other worlds.

See how the moon,
cool sky as snow
in my hand taste parting sigh,
takes the boat across gentle tears.

The sky all of a sudden
heard the sea in the moon
cool tears as sky.

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