![]() One Night a MonthA Poem by Vanessa![]() Being in the big city, it's rare to catch a celestial nightlife. So when you do, it's amazing.![]() With my mouth open up to the sky, the night is bloated with stars and moon full. You place it on my tounge as the Eucharist. . . © 2012 Vanessa |
StatsAuthor![]() VanessaBrooklyn, NYAboutI am October and a poet. I'm tagged and bound . . . silent and secret but never a mouse. I can be forgiving and understanding yet misunderstood. I am becoming each day. I am Victorian, a nerd, .. more..Writing
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