Ode To Moon

Ode To Moon                                                                         Emily  Kell 2012

 

You pool me in your palm

And drop me through the head of a needle

Through a machinery of tides

Through cusps and ides

And weave my tweed

Through any tapestry you like

You wax me, wane me

Show me to myself

A stony mirror

Hung forever

In the ether

 

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