Faces
- Recognition
Up in the night sky,
A face, with two gleaming eyes…
Cold like a glacier.
- Laughing
It’s our inside joke,
Tiny bubbles in the pool…
Fresh rain on the ground.
- Languid
Faces in moon light,
Satellites cross the night sky…
It’s warm, go swimming.
- Again
Like a falling star,
Gleaming tear-drops on my face…
Dew in the morning.
...(Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall)
Copyright © Brendan Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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