mooneyed

2003-02-05 - 1:00 a.m.

two glazed raised moons hang hollow

eye to eye with mine

struggling to look straight ahead

and maintain an image

whole

or in fragments

digested shards

of an unchosen reality

held out

offered

sacrificed to my choosing

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