E. E. Green Poems

The way I see you
Is the way
The night moon sees you
Illuminated in shadows.
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The stars & I sing the psalm
I mean to wake the dawn.
I mean to let it rise right
Through me, as if
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My heart is small
A nugget perhaps
That holds
A kingdom of regret.
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In bright sun’s wash
Over concrete & stone
Outlined in strong contrast
The shadow appears
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This feeling
appears
Like the sweeping titles
of Gone With The Wind
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