Sie sind auf Seite 1von 2

Moon of the Night by Bill Fulbright 8/3/2012

The moon of the night hangs low, golden and warm, shards of cloud drift mistily by, hanging in what seems a Timeless Forever.

Breathing and shimmering as she Rises, through the gloom slowly, more silvery by the moment dripping hopelets, arcing through the evening blueness, bringing night shadows between the leaves.

O, Reflection of the night, Mirror to the Sun, lifting my heart in your rise to Splendor, feel my inspiration and awe in the Cosmic Clockwork so Perfectly Arranged.

copyright Bill Fulbright 8/3/2012

Das könnte Ihnen auch gefallen