My Poetry, Philosophy, Thoughts and Ideas.

4/07/2004

moon girl

She is watching the moonlit night

Far away from my sight

She leaves her imagination incite

Of an awakened dream that’s so bright

Her eyes reflecting the moon’s light

Distracts the very tranquility of the night

Those eyes have stolen the natures right

Leaving her more beautiful than ever tonight

As your beauty across many miles beams

it hit me , to wake me from love’s dream

her long hair becomes the music , waving the wind

dancing to the waves of the ocean chords

in her atlas shoulders bearing waving its wings

lies the never spoken saga of the Vikings

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