Mae Merle
02/05/05, 07:55 PM
I dreamt once, that I
captured the moon in my hands;
Between slim fingers,
soft palms, and small demands.
But just as a dream
doesn't last all the night;
Some satellite sliped
back to reflect the light.
captured the moon in my hands;
Between slim fingers,
soft palms, and small demands.
But just as a dream
doesn't last all the night;
Some satellite sliped
back to reflect the light.