That Hill, That Night
By Jdr
The veiled eyes of heaven. Lurking long and vast. We sit beneath a bleeding moon, like logs upon the grass. You tell me about astrology. All that's on my mind is you. We wait for dawn to take us home, and bid the night adieu. Written March 21st, 2002 © on Mar 21 2002 07:43 AM PST 0 • 8
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"The veiled eyes of heaven...."