fresh look

Image

 

while out

for a walk

the moon

bathed me

 

in such

a way

i will

never forget

 

blanketed

soothed

then fed

and filled

 

there are times

when a reflection

a slice

an aspect

 

is all we

can eat/take

taking in more

slams the door

 

there are times

when all it takes

is a facet

a fractal

 

catching sight

of yourself/ourselves

in a 

pane of glass

 

these are the times

when truth

creeps in

gallops in

 

wrapped in

new perceptions

warmed by our

unique perspective

 

new seams

sewn in

fresh face

moon pie

 

 

1/2014

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