POETRY

 

This Stone, This Pebble

 

This stone, this pebble means much
       
To hold in our hands like a shell, a seashell.

The moon envelops us and helps us to see its’
 
Brilliance in the darkness. Let the mourning stop,
 
So the morning may come.
   
When the moon comes, it is a terrible bearing,
      
Like the carving of our hearts, to breathe
 
Others thoughts (such silly wind).
                      
There the sun and moon kiss: This eclipse, like

A fist uncovering and covering the moon.   

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