
Behind me stands the moon alone
and floating in the mist,
of clouds,
of dust,
of sky
and thoughts,
it’s glow seems to persist,
and last
and shine
across the darkness…
The universe is not a place
it is a part of our consciousness,
an image ingrained in our
prehistoric brain…
C.2022, Francisco Bravo Cabrera, 18 JUN 2022, Miami Beach, Florida, US
Lovely poem! I like the line «an image ingrained in our prehistoric brain . . .!»
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Cosmic, Dude. 😎💫✨🌛🌜🌚
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Thank you so much Dawn! All the best.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Thank you! 🙏🙏🙏
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Love this so much!
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Thank you so much Bridgette! Greetings from Spain!
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Beautiful and I love your photograph too. 🦋
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Thank you Joni, very much!
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Wonderful, many thanX!
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Thank you BT!Na 😊
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