I 043 Poem by Ari Alsio

I 043



the pale moonlight
a hundreds languages
is tassel dance

Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuy Amante 18 November 2015

what happens when the moon gets bright and everybody starts speaking the same language?

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