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Friday, 9 May 2008

Moon...Tides by Melanie Bishop

pale cold light
spun quicksilver
on gossamer leaves.


moon tides ebb then flow
as men's hearts...
ride the luminous waves





Melanie Bishop

5 comments:

  1. Hmm, and women's even moreso.

    Thanks for this little bit of pretty lunacy. I always enjoy your poems.

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  2. Anonymous12:06 pm

    Very lovely.

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  4. This poem reads like my it was
    written under moonlight on a silk blouse.

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