A Social Phobic's Interpretation & Decoration of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Secret garden

Moonlight after rain,

bright and quiet,

written on a wet trail,


picking up a glowing pearl,

a stone like the night’s eye,

lying beneath the clean moonlight,

wind and bell ringing,

eavesdropping on the romance of a dream,

listening to the quiet of flowers,

it’s a long night,

what a long night it’s been.

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