Moons Yonder.


of moons yonder,

and of shadows cast on silvery water,

and of larks,

and of stars ,

that gaze into ethreal streams of crystal lakes,
I lay awake…

arms spread like wings,

soul as free as an eagle,

going thither,

where calmly in the  nest of my cherub,

it may rest…


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