the porcelain moon
rises with the stars
calling my heart home
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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10 comments:
love the image of a porcelain moon wooing one's heart.... a beautiful ku melanie... ms pie
me too!
xox - eb.
me three. really lovely images in this poem
So lovely. The moon rising was a big moment in my day yesterday - it rose at 4:30 pm here in New Hampshire, wooing indeed !
Have a joyous weekend !
Porcelain moon – Cracking! Thanks for this.
All the best, Boonie
ms pie, thanks so much for your wonderful comments. I means a great deal to me.
Melanie
You too eb. Thanks for stopping by.
Melanie
Oh thanks so much for reading my poem Terena. So happy you liked it.
Melanie
Kim, I am with you. I love the beauty of the rising Moon.
Thank you Boonie for reading my poem and liking it.
Melanie
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