Full MoonA Poem by Lucia Morgan
The moon bathes my skin,
With its sparkling light, With its sweet lullaby, Resurfacing my cool, distant dreams, Like white smoke disappears into night, Leaving no traces Yet still within sight.
© 2011 Lucia Morgan |
StatsAuthorLucia MorganTempe, AZAboutshy. enjoys everyday things. aspiring writer. favorite books include All Quite On The Western Front, The Bell Jar, and others. favorite authors include Vladimir Nabokov, Kurt Vonnegut, Ernest.. more..Writing
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