Thursday, April 22, 2010

The Moon That Night



The moon
that night hung
perilously low,
illuminating 
things better left 
unsaid.

Half truths 
in full shadow;
starlit illusions 
flittering away
on the breeze.

Stark dawn
offered clarity
to a night
best left behind.



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