How the Midnight's Trail Through Heaven
When the moon grown full
and glows golden and warm,
a stairway is showing
that trails through
Earth's realm,
through the
moons white glow
to heavens gates
of which are gold
and of which are diamond
it trails through our houses
and through our souls
and we are exiled
until the heavens call us home.
Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011
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