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6.45am

Full moon

on the west side

while sun rises

on the east

sights such as these

bring me to my knees

to be blessed

by such a feast

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Written by

eileen-prunster

English

Published: Jul 4, 2012
LinesWords: 828

Notes: standing in my garden sun has not quite risen magic i'm sure time stops The moon still shining high in the west as the sun starts to appear in the east you could almost split the sky in half the horizans look so differant yet part of each other

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