Saturday, May 14, 2011

Line Across the Moon

There is a line across the moon tonight;
It divides the light from light;
Two sides of the same;
Yet different in name;
Both content in where they are;
Connected not near or far;
One chooses commerce and cacophonic noise;
The other strolling on the aesthetic line;
Walking, working, wandering, writhing, writing;
This is perfectly sublime.
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