On a journey where the moon is,
\nI found it fallen in the bushes,
\na pale marble.
\nI said, come out,
\nhide in my hand
\nnow smaller than the small,
\nhow did your huge heart fall?
\nDid night drop you?
\nWhat made you disappear
\nand lay cold upon my palm?
\nWas it something said?
\nThat you heard?<\/p>\n
Did you finally fall in love?
\nThe face you shone upon
\nturn away?
\nLittle planet,
\nbe huge again.
\nTake what love I have
\nand be bright.
\nLove returns.
\nIt always returns,
\nsomeday.
\nSomeday!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On a journey where the moon is, I found it fallen in the bushes, a pale marble. I said, come out, hide in my hand…<\/p>\n