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Thursday, December 1, 2011

Spider Moon




A dream, a distant light...
a deep breath on a cold November evening. 
And I'm driving toward the rising moon,
which is full once again,
above the dark mountains. 
I wonder if there are spiders
living inside it.
Moving like whispers...
spinning webs like shadows.
Unseen from the Earth.
Jillian Burgin

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