Deep inside, where the silence is more ancient,
We still carry, like cave sleepers, in quiet jars
The moon in the water.
The liquid night.
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i wish i had a book of these writes.... each one grasps my imagination, fills me with emotion... i am truly glad i found your writes, they have chilled my mind...ty karen