Posts tagged moon.

The clocks say I must go—I stay here sitting on the back porch drinking
          white thoughts you rain down.  

Carl Sandburg, from “Back Yard” (via proustitute)

I can’t lie that dreams are ridiculous.
And in dreaming myself upon the moon
I have made the moon my home and no one
Can ever get to me to hit me or kiss my lips.

Dorothea Lasky, from “The Process of Explication” (via proustitute)