Silver Face

1A moon submerged in a puddle;
we, broken hearted,
pine for that silvery face –
a ripple-less reflection of love,
never truly ours.

Watch the clouds gather,
tonight it will rain
in the valley of the lost.

Tomorrow, we will be back
reading the puddles.

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One Response to Silver Face

  1. sulakshana July 6, 2012 at 1:39 am #

    am sorry…but beautiful words. love it

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