A Walk in Moonlight

Quietly soft
The silvery soul light
Imbues life even in reflection

Outshines the harsh edges
of electric fire
Travels further and stronger
Than any man-made copy

Bathes our tiny weigh-station
in purity
Before continuing on its
Trip to infinity

Lingers on dried fronds
of oat grass
And quivers with the vibrations
of amphibious love songs

A reflective cloak
For a solo night journey
To eternity.


~ by writermichelle on June 1, 2012.

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