The White Fire Of Moonlight -And You

Written by: anne p. murray

                                                                   
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                                       The silvery moon glided gracefully down-
                                             changing the night into a soft, golden pallor-
                                        its reflection softly glowing on the Earth below
         
                                   Peacefully- it crept into my window in a pale sea of dreams
                                      as I blissfully fell asleep in the cradle of Mother Nature

                                           In the nook of my soul my dream washed ashore…
                                           As the radiant moonlite looked up from the floor 
                                                                           And...
                                                               I peacefully dreampt of you

 
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