Fullmoon

by Shadowdance

Full moon, circled orb
In time it crosses my breast
Her light shining down
To ease my distress.

Night sky opens above
The stars twinkle anew
The heavens amaze me
With their panoramic view.

Listen closely, can you hear it?
The night time speaks aloud
It calls me to it's center
And as part of this I'm proud,

With darkness all around me
I am at peace somehow
As the full moon watches over me
I see things clearly now.

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This poem © Copyright 1998--by Shadowdance: aka Lola Overland.

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