We brush the other, invisible moon. Its caves come out and carry us inside.
Its caves come out and carry us inside. short and meaningful. tony
(Sleep by Bill Knott.) **Enjoyed this lovely poem.
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Its caves come out and carry us inside. short and meaningful. tony