the invisible time warp of the moonA Poem by sweetbuddhaI wipe my hands of the dust that my hazy past has left behind. I shiver as the last of the burning light of my fictional sun slides down into the spine of the earth. I feel the thud of thunder in my own beating heart while the night swallows me whole (and I hope it can open it's mouth wide enough). I know the flashes of hesitant lightening on my eyelids is the lingering loneliness that I've befriended. I understand that I've become the invisible time warp of a new moon since you were the sun that made me shine. I hear the names of the stars whispering, yet I cannot remember your lips forming mine. so I carve the sound of love into my heart so I won't forget that it still exists, even if I am doubtful. and I desperately hope, so I can gratefully believe. © 2014 sweetbuddhaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 28, 2014 Last Updated on May 28, 2014 AuthorsweetbuddhaOHAboutI enjoy reading classic literature, watching b/w movies, climbing trees, watching the stars from the roof, feeling the rain on my face, walking in my bare feet, and planting flowers. I've lived in man.. more..Writing
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