Moon
Low hanging moon with softened gleam;
As stars peek down, I take my rest.
I lie beneath a sheen of cream.
Low hanging moon with softened gleam,
Your essence wraps around my dream,
Then flees beyond your sleepy crest.
Low hanging moon with softened gleam;
As stars peek down, I take my rest.
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2013
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