Infolded Poems - Poems about Infolded

...One has to be aware of the wandering moon, sometimes still caressing near the bluish noon. Measures of days signified by the queen of night, bowing to deities over wide water shores to all might. ......

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...If you have ever read and appreciated either Joanna Macy or Bill Plotkin you might also benefit from reading them together as they each have also read the other. Starting to the EAST in ne......

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...Dark midnight slept alone, then I awoke the same, as the sad eyed moon shone upon my naked frame, as I reached for your impression. But gone, you flew! and never cared for the depression tha......

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