It’s everybody's moon
say the long strands of marsh grass
dumbstruck with wonder
what if the pathetic fallacy
isn’t a fallacy after all
what if the marsh grasses
feel the same way we do
about sunset
what if the crickets
are full of longing
for the moon
what if
a sympathetic current
runs through the living world
don’t try to deny it
I know you feel it too
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