Tag: secrets with luna

• My secrets with Luna

  

  Once before,   I remember gazing at the moon,   and whispering things to the stars… For a while I thought   I was speaking secretly to the rain,   when an eavesdropping wind came… Gabbing my furtive talks,   inviting a willful stranger;   maybe a wayward, meandering spook listening heedlessly   yet intently to engage my soul   to a ciphered…

  Peach Blossoms Writer

  April 25, 2024

  poetry

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