The Moon creeps
out from the umber
no one is waking
from their slumber
She disappears for
a second
She comes back
into the sky
into sight she slips
no one has wakened
and seen the Moon eclipse
out from the umber
no one is waking
from their slumber
She disappears for
a second
She comes back
into the sky
into sight she slips
no one has wakened
and seen the Moon eclipse
One of my Lost Poems, found Oct. 2000 and then again in early 2001. Here's the original manuscript, containing my two earliest poems:
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