Moonrise
Through the windows of my soulFlood through the lights
Of heavens skies.
Behind contorted silhouettes
The wonder of
A gold moon rise.
Surrounded by nights silence
In the warmth
Of feeling free.
I gaze once more
Upon the stars,
"Thanks God, for blessing me."
Poetry by stevelee
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Written on 2007-04-08 at 09:03
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