Moonbeams Love Song

Moonbeam's Love Song Moonlight waifs into the shrouded garden shimmering on the still, quiet pond A bench built near the lily pad offerings a restful place for love’s spirits to bond A white dress glows among the shadows soft now against the graying light as greens dissipate as if in mourning escaping from the specters of the night Back set against the softening tree’s bark arrested in the melody of moonbeams song drifting away to another time and place where love’s inner essence is never alone © Debra Squyres