Behind the Dance of Moon

Maybe
tonight you will
hear how the stars whisper
behind the dance of moon tangling
seaweed

About John MacKenzie

I'll mumble for ya. Poetry, plus most things quantifiable: science, neuroscience, memory, epistemology, baseball. And so on.
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