moon chasingA Poem by Pester D. Finches
Moon chasing
Oh’ wide, bright, glowing orb,
That draws me from my bed at night
Through the woods, it leads me on
Until’ I could no longer stand.
Ancient dance and ancient song,
Fill my heart from days of old,
Round the woods I skip, I run,
Scream so loud the stars can hear.
“Perfect round and heavenly sphere,
Let me chase thee through the sky,
And let that song that fills my hear,
Never be contained again”.
© 2009 Pester D. Finches |
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1 Review Added on February 23, 2009 AuthorPester D. Finchesthe middle of No-Where, NYAbouthi, my name is Pester, some of you may know me as j.j. or what you will, but you can call my Danny (my middle name). i like Danny better them Pester, dont you? more..Writing
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