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Clear 2

The moon follows me from New South Wales
To Queensland. Like always it's the same face.

Round like a child's and against a blue shock

   of wind.

There isn't a cloud to obscure it. It wants to tell me

Something of itself. It's single thing in life is love.

It wants to tell me not to be afraid, not too late.

It wants to tell me it's secret. Naively, I listen. 

 

The moon would catch up with me; everything I ignore.

I want to paint it black so it fits in 

With the night and might sometimes disappear.

But there it is in the day time, perfectly visible 

And terribly clear.

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Shirley Harrison

There is something truly gracious about the moon, hard to believe where ever we are in the world we can all see the same moon. 🌹

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Rory McGinlay

The same exact face, although I remember the Chinese see it differently 

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Marion

Rory... again I can't believe this hasn't got a thousand votes. I love how I'm caught up in the narrative, how I feel the vibe... the atmosphere... the emotions. Sometimes you astound me on how perfect and controlled some of your writes are. I don't  bulkshit.. I have no need. Keep writing mate... you sometimes have a great gift x

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