Tuesday, December 9, 2014

The moon

From my bed,
Through the window
Looking at the full moon
Golden rays
The night sky and earth below
I gazed and gazed
Felt the moon smiling at me
From behind the dark clouds
It kept appearing and disappearing
Then appeared in full form
Clouds at bay
To spread radiance around
And lighting the path for weary travellers
Bound home

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