Friday 16 June 2017

Waning Moon and I

I thought we were alone

Waning moon and I

She’s always elegant
When she wears 
Her midnight blue sky

She beckons me, tenderly


Night blooming jasmines

Swaying me 
From a dreamless sleep

Queen of the night

Tethered to the stars
By their sparkling strands of light

She holds me closely
As we dance across the sea

Ocean to ocean
Dream to dream


She’s always elegant

When she wears 
Her midnight blue sky

I thought we were alone

Waning moon and I

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