Tag: moon

I’ve seen it before and I’ll see it again, I’m sure.
The secret depths her smile concealed.
They look good together.
It felt like I imagined it would
Where I went I would not go back
It was a sign, but of what I wasn’t sure
ein zwei drei
She pictured wolves, packs of them
Here there is room to think
In truth I am no gentleman, though I can be a gentle man
I said it before, sir, you are a gentle man
We were two sombre boys hunched in our coats, grim winter settling in
Just so – if only we could jump fast enough, or had a strong enough wind at our backs, we could all be planets
Such happy memories of earlier days
Colorful insects flew around
That remembered image was all I had to go on
The place began to hum and rumble
A few hundred people lived here, at least in the summer
Quinci fuor quete le lanose gote
Maybe the camera was his shield