Guardian Moon of Youth
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Tonight I saunter with the wise moon
Gleaming upon life’s pebbles ashore
Which reflects youthful bliss down a hill...
Across woods, lit is this ancient hill
Illumined by crowns of ruby moon
Brushing dappled tints on grass ashore :
Childhood play unfolds through waves ashore
While old songs drool along town’s hill
Imprinted by my guardian moon.
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Entranced, moon ashore beams at youth’s hill!
Contest of Charles Messina: A Tritina For Messina
2/19/2019
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2019
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