To Stand
Dance with me into the darkness
where the moon is our only light
may the rustle between the trees
beesech our attention;
as her warm winds carry us free
flow with me as the rivers take our hands
guiding us out into uncharted lands
where light has blushed the moment
and forever, in my arms, you stand
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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