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The rising of another moon..

When moon rose

all by herself

dancing with earth

into the dark hours of  night

taking with it your dreams

a choir of stars

sang your song

its clarity lifting

the sorrow in your heart

illuminating

the darkness of your thought

flowering a love garden

without thorns

and

hope-like in its greening

when

toward the morning come

sun rose in a blaze of faith

to birth a day filled with new dreams

you left behind the glittery space

of lonely doubt-filled yesterdays

to gratefully await

the rising of ….. another moon.

Posted December 4, 2010 by oshum