The stars, the moon,
a clear sky on a frosty night.
Enough to give me goosebumps.
They appear as ripples.
I capture the stars and the moon.
For a second.
Maybe more.
They throw reflections that reach your room.
But full moon nights.
Are filled with the best lights.
I become the dance floor.
And the moon, a disco ball.
(poster near a swimming pool)
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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