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Full moon light


Shining Silver while the sun sleeps.
The moon begins her silent creep.
A glowing disk that entices the tide.
Dancing with the sea as waves collide.
She comes to me most every night.
Bringing with her dreams of flight .
But must depart with the coming day.
She Walks in Beauty and can not stay.
Fear not We’ll meet once more.
As the sun goes down She’ll be at my door.


Brett Schlindwein



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