Monday, July 5, 2010

Like the Moon, Girl.

If your dreams, like the moon, girl,
rise and fall, only to be overshadowed
by some brighter light,
dream them only harder, brighter.

Let the moon then shine
like a blazing comet at noon.

Bring it down from its lofty solitude
to burn the impurities in the hot atmosphere.

Then your dreams, like the moon, girl,
shall change the tides.

And, we all then sail at your behest.

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