More moon

Full moon graces still
A perfect coin of creme color
Slowly rises up the branches
To meet the wispy clouds with
deep reflective light
And step among the stars
To embrace eyes and minds
And I’d like to think it is
Noticed by the waves of people
broken from daily routine
To feel this time, silence
And stand in awe
Underneath that Moon
That shares the navigation
Rounding the burning sun
And we live on
In perfect timing of night
To the wake of the moon



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