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2013-12-16T22:58:19-08:00December 16th, 2013|Nature|

Remembering the moon

There is a strange dullness
in my inability to worship the moon

after all she hoists the ocean up the beach
and on her fullest night
she lured my daughter out
six weeks early

yet I hardly notice her
like a ping pong
flung up into the night

not a molten midnight eye
watching me
underestimate her gaze.

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