Sunday, March 6, 2011

Sunday Stanza: Moonlight

I see the moon shining through the trees,
casting shadows changing all around me.
Walking through starlight a sway of gently breeze.
Lost in a moment enveloping me.
Caught up in creation, tell me what it is I see,
reflections of beauty a world made just for me.
Sometimes I stare forever, but never do I see.
It passes right by me, the connection I need.
Stay a little longer please stay with me.



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