Lunar Time

Lunar Time

A Poem by Willard Wells
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Seasons

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Lunar times, seasons pass,

my mind seems lost in a fog of time,

with the pull of the moon on my mind,

leaves me searching for I know not what,

like I have found a black hole within my mind.

© 2016 Willard Wells


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The worst part is when you fall in too deep to crawl out. Valentine

Posted 8 Years Ago


Willard Wells

8 Years Ago

From what I have heard, you don't get out of a black hole, so I am being careful Thanks for the visi.. read more
And it draws you in, deeper and deeper within, until you forget there was ever was ever a question that drew you in so deeply. Wonderfully succinct, fitting such emotion into so few words.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Willard Wells

8 Years Ago

Thanks again. Appreciate your stopping by to view my words.
Lorry

8 Years Ago

You're welcome.

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Added on September 25, 2016
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Willard Wells
Willard Wells

Sacramento, CA



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Photography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..

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