Vesper 1

Vesper 1

A Poem by Saint No-One
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The first part of a series exploring the fleeting nature of love

"
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Have you ever noticed
how there only ever
seems to be one moth,
for every street-lamp?
You left me wondering,
what happens to that moth
when the lamp burns out?

© 2012 Saint No-One


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Added on November 22, 2012
Last Updated on December 9, 2012
Tags: love, moth, light, fleeting, vesper, burn

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Saint No-One
Saint No-One

Madera, CA



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