I wish I could surrender to earth
Like a moon:
Lit and quiet.
You say: the moon- it's a fountain of solitude.
No, I murmur. It wets my face with solar water:
The sum of all suns.
Raquel Angel Nagler
Submitted: Monday, March 05, 2012
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