Moonlight smoothes over the sunset
I stare at her face
And sing to her;
And she sings back
Whispering Orion’s secrets
I dance with stars
Stepping to their lead
The black spaces fill me,
Where words fail me
The wind lifts my hair
Painting patterns in the clouds
In the light of the moon
I drift in dreams
Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 1:18 AM UTC
Moonlight smoothes over the sunset
I stare at her face
And sing to her;
And she sings back
Whispering Orion’s secrets
I dance with stars
Stepping to their lead
The black spaces fill me,
Where words fail me
The wind lifts my hair
Painting patterns in the clouds
In the light of the moon
I drift in dreams
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