Moon Work

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Jun 23, 2016 

I hear the moon at night
Whispering sweetly to the trees
She tucks the wild flowers in their beds
Leads the wolf pack in their lonely lullaby
Teaches the lake to dance delicately, and shimmer in the dark
All the world is dreaming of sunshine and daisies
Luna is weaving a glowing tapestry
And wrapping us up in silver strings

 

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