By kevin urenda
Date: 2004 Feb 20
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[[2004.02.20.02.24.14052]]

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as moonlight filters
through the blinds
to expose the space in my nights
I can only measure
what I wish for
with all my heart
on the scale of those moonbeams
for only emptiness
is measured by the scale of time
spent basking in the dark
cloaked in hunger
frightened by the face of my own resolve
oh, to be at peace with all that space

10/11/03