Moon Dance

Come love, let us dance under the moon,
And feel the night as it wraps us up in blue.

Hear me, as I whisper your name,
Let me enrapture you.

Feel there, in the quiet of your mind,
The stirring of what was forsaken.

Then come love, let us travel along the road,
To places caressed by wild wind, heart and song.

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  1. Sally Franklin Christie

    I really liked reading this. Because I don’t write poetry, it is something I can enjoy and read without feeling the need to disect it and figure out why it works.

    Thank-you.

    Sally

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