January 11, 2021November 9, 2020 Micropoetry – Moon (16) Micropoetry – Moon (16) The evening air rushes past me Emptiness in full bloom His silence is unexplained And I am alone with the moon © Ann Bagnall 2020 Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
ha. awesome picture to match
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Thanks Cristian 🙂
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