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Half Moon

The moon slashed itself in half hoping that it’s appearance would rupture fate. But it would take more than the elements to convert life to a slave. She sits there waiting to see how her handiwork pans out like a divinely planned dinner. Whatever it may be, we shall consume what was prepared only for you and I.

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Barbara Hepworth

imageI pine after our poetry. (You know what I mean).

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You roll into memory like the waves.

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You wanted to do you and I wanted to do you so there was no one doing me.

You wanted to do you and I wanted you to do me.

Don’t be distracted.

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Thank you, Barbara. A woman’s work.

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Meet me on the moon. I’ll bring the sun.