tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6471186.post4161766167730345866..comments2023-10-10T14:50:51.878+01:00Comments on grapez: THK 25: The Heart of the Current PoemUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6471186.post-8169549348426431382007-06-03T15:58:00.000+01:002007-06-03T15:58:00.000+01:00The moon is gone.She fled as dawn approached.Dawn ...The moon is gone.<BR/><BR/>She fled as dawn approached.<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>Dawn as a slowly opening eye.<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>White sea birds skimming over the water,<BR/><BR/>looking for an early morning snack.<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>The mirror brightens.<BR/><BR/><BR/>From a blood moon at dawn to a mirror<BR/><BR/>reflecting waking life...<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>#######<BR/><BR/>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com