Samhain. Halloween.
Under a clouded moon
we fall into the dark.This morning I woke
in your arms, but whenI opened my eyes, only
white sheets. Outsidesnow.
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01 November 2006
Snapshot Poem 01 November 02006
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beautiful!
So it turns out I am moving to Missoula to go to school at U of M. :)
I'm very excited!
Posted by: michelle | 02 November 2006 at 02:12 PM
so lovely, 'we fall into the dark' ~ beauty!
Posted by: daisies | 02 November 2006 at 02:54 PM
Very nice, indeed.
Posted by: Rethabile | 02 November 2006 at 05:18 PM
Wait a second, you're in Montana? I was born and raised in Bozeman! Now I'm stuck in LA and I miss MT! So jealous of your snow. Your poem is gorgeous. And now I'm homesick.
Posted by: TwilightSpider | 03 November 2006 at 01:18 PM
The veil is always thinest this time of the year.
Posted by: Ken | 03 November 2006 at 04:26 PM