A Saugerties Night
The full moon caresses
the starry night sky,
moving in slow motion
across the expanse.
No street lights,
no head lights,
just the moon
in her full glory.
As I ponder upwards
toward the light,
breathing in the cool, fresh,
clear night air,
the stars seem to write my name
across the sky,
and that’s when I know
Copyright © Ian Kilfoil | Year Posted 2011
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