Dream Time Part I.A Poem by Nicole Marie(pushing the curtain aside) suspended moon, I envy your distance.
I rest my cheek on my hand, and think about how easy that could be.
to be hung high enough to be able to see enough,
to be able to be.
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Added on November 24, 2008Last Updated on November 24, 2008 AuthorNicole MarieChicago, ILAboutHello. Welcome to my page. I'm curious like a child. Both reading and writing poetry/prose is a stimulating and spiritual experience for me. It can be theraputic when need be. I'm intrigued by deta.. more..Writing
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