entranced in moonlight
a moth swims through the pale glow:
the heavens d
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4/25/2017

He stopped at her rose garden to explore
Beckoning rose petals awed of colorful lore
With pillow eyes so soft
He's invited into her loft
She raced fast as he kept banging at her door

LR-4/26/17

People pitty my lack of rest
But they know why i  don't even wink.
What if you came to find me,
And passed me by just cuz i blinked?

I decided to let you in,
in place where you lived once,
The doors are harder to open then before,
Because now they are locked up twice.