under the pale milk moon
we pondered the eternal things
that hovered just out of reach,
those great lights that hung
beyond our comprehension,
teasing like neon glow fireflies
sparking in the dark as lures
to our ever hungry minds;
and in dark before these gods
the only thought is to kiss
in all humility,
it is all there is…it is all there ever was

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