bracoo

Another selection of verse that I like.

a place where time slows
not stops not skips
just slows

between two worlds
the earth resigned to its exhaustion
BREATHES breathes

the moon’s to its station
to watch its children the stars
play on the lawn of the universe

a breeze slips in and out front stoops
and the leaves of shrubs and trees
to find a cheek or the lower nape of neck

while giggles
some gentle some giant
join the night chorus

with smiles and pensive eyes
meeting in opportune encounters at
a place where time slows

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