an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Saturday, September 02, 2006

love, star

by: Stacy

In a blanket of cool, midnight air,
i cuddled with the moon -
my neighbor -
and watched Earth below.

Healights flowed:
ribbons of light
raced through the streets
and choked hurried cities.

If my speeding up
would slow you down
enough to pause and make wish,
I'd spend an eternity flying.

s l o w d o w n . . .
s l o w d o w n . . .

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