Thursday, April 29, 2010

.Noon. Perhaps?

NOON perhaps.
We'll take that walk,
when your sun drifts from our veiw
and my moon gets prepared to take her place
in the dawn of night.
We'll walk
Through the amber settings of 6 pm
and remain in that mist until our souls meet
in the dew swept calm of morning.

-danielle a. watson

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