Moonlit Memories

Do you remember that long-ago night Sitting beside the sapphire pool The moon reflected in platinum white Gleaming facet on an aqua jewel Like two angels, fallen, in the moonlight We stayed up late, plucking harp and heart strings As we wished upon a meteorite ‘Neath the silky setting of our large wings Yet still not quite large enough to take flight For the one thing that’s kept us both grounded Is being content with the small things in life By loving auras so warmly surrounded With a heart-shaped harp and a poem to write As sure as azure is bluer than true I still remember that long-ago night Serenading the moon with you. *For my friend Laura Kelsheimer