The expositional beat of the moon.A Poem by Steph KSome poetry make beatsFists clenching, mind breaking, fire crackling, Boom. Time wasting, mind racing, feet pacing, Loom. Word weaving, heart beating, water trickles clean. Race and pace and travel with the wind Stop. Ponder. Saunter, wander… Till you see the dazzling moon. © 2011 Steph KAuthor's Note
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