It was a black night (beside the camp fire)!

It was a black night . . .

. . . and I was sitting beside the camp fire, mirrored

in my eyes and my thoughts was with you my dear

and the stars, oh they were sparkling around my head

and the moon, smiling with his yellow face at me

and the moment surrounds me like a dream

So I start to sing with loud voice up to the stars

and the moon . . .

"This little light of mine . . ."

And the stars and the moon glow even brighter

and I was not feeling alone . . .

. . . there, besides the campfire

thinking of you

***




Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-10-23 at 12:17

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Kathy Lockhart
this is so full of beautiful images and thoughts. It soothed me and moved me.
2006-10-23


gills
touched my soul :)
2006-10-23


Zoya Zaidi
Yes, With thougthts of your beloved you can never be alone!
I fact sometimes when deeply in love, you want to be left alone with the thougts of your beloved...
Thanks for sharing this cute, tender moment Dan!
(((Hugs)))
love, Zoya
2006-10-23