Agent Delicious

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Meet the Day

April12

My milky eyes meet the day
They drink in the infinite dawn
And they expand like the universe
Nuclear corona explodes
I am beyond blind

My reaching hands caress the moon
Overwhelmed by Luna’s Love
Lucidity is the halo which crowns me
Channeling all understanding
Moonbeams penetrate

And I am not a mathematician
But daily I calculate and speculate
About the symmetry of your face
And fret about the time we have left
Before decay takes you
My Love

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