Tag: moon

Maybe it’s important, maybe it’s not, but at least we know now.
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
Cats often disappear like that