| Monday, July 6, 2009, 2:52:00 PM |
![]() Full Moon The moon’s face behind a golden veil – woven delicately – from pearls of morning rain, Lady Moon's eyes follow me, she leads my steps, takes the reins – dreams rise from the shadows her light paints on the walls, words in the distance swallowed, in the hazy darkness, a faint call, echoing timidly in the morning mist |
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