Sunday, August 12, 2018

 Midnight Moon

 A midnight moon beckons
 Calling from afar
"Come my love," he whispers
 I'll show you the stars

Together we'll fly into the night
Where in dream, I'll hold you 
Til' the morning's light

There in a kiss
Love must bid adieu
To meet once again
Upon a midnight moon

Poet, writer, aspiring novelist, daydreamer and believer in the impossible

Contributing artist and

Published in the following Ezines, Publications and Online Journals:

Antarctica Journal

Duane's PoeTree

In Between Hangovers

Stanzaic Stylings

Poetry Poetics Pleasure


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