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The Moon

07.05.18 Posted in today's words by

Maria Arana’s most recent poem to appear here was “Believing Is . . .” (April 2018)

The Moon
By Maria Arana

The moon is a solid waste;
                    A waste I’m familiar with
Its torturous soul filled with irregularities;
                    Irregular mounds that tenderly embrace the night sky
Its loving arms elegantly stretched toward our world;
                    A world that faints in the distance and escapes

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