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Moon Salve

I’ve been to places
few have seen them
Physical and ethereal

They both require
Selfless review
With knowledge of which of the two is surreal

Summiting mountains
Only a few
But countless traverses of trail

Loads of challenges
Victories too
And numerous trials and tests that were failed

I Pick myself up
Dust my back off
Massage magic salve on the wounds

I fashion resolve
Into a crutch
Relentlessly drawn to your beckoning moon

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Structured: Western
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I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Last few words: 
Something for my wife, who carries me sometimes.
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I really like these lines:

I fashion resolve
Into a crutch
Relentlessly drawn to your beckoning moon

I think they are the heart of this piece. i am in love with the moon, too. i think Cancer is my "moon sign"
I really like your title it just reaches out and grabbed me! i also like how the poem is structured, a thing of beauty!

*hugs, Cat

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Thanks friend,
Tim

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Tim you are both gracious and kind.

*warm hugs, Cat

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When someone reads your work
And responds, please be courteous
And reply in kind, thanks.

The quest, your poem speaks to that (to me). I mean the quest walking the trail of enlightenment.

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Of this poem. Reminds me of astral projection and surfing the realms beyond consciousness. Such adventures and journeys await when we leave ourselves and push beyond the present. A light, pleasant read for sure.

~RoseBlack~

an etheral quality about it, that is hard to define. I love that you honor your wife with it. I get the part where:
"Summiting mountains
Only a few
But countless traverses of trail
~ Geez.
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