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The Moon Has Her Secrets

Fog blankets the ground so thickly nothing can be

Seen, except for a single flower, standing tall

Against the opaque palisade swelling before it,

Spurning any request to move. This

Small creature has seen too

Much to feel fear

Here. The only

Way is

Through.

2 Comments


Omar Najam
Omar Najam
Oct 24, 2022

The shape of this poem alone is absolute brilliance. I like this so much

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hil hoover
hil hoover
Oct 20, 2022

your utilization of space on the page here is so good, with the line lengths narrowing such a moving image in a short piece


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