Emerging Solitude
Even a deceptive moon caresses
every tender new leaf.
Taut tongues whisper to their emerging solitude--
--Distrust can be a clever curtain
like doubt sewn into each stars movement.
Like the final steps I will take before I fly--------->
Copyright © Red Barchettadrive | Year Posted 2015
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