Balanced before the moon she sees an opportunity dance as though a moon nymph with all the grace and style wishing only to become part of the sky The light of the moon frolics with color the moon dust scattered throughout time twirling on its own reflecting light in the direction whence it came An illusion of a disk rather than a sphere but it looks back with a smile each and every night knowing our past and present have been united a loyalty to each other a kin in a way DSF 7-4-14☼
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 11:46:00 +0000
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