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Dec 2015
Ravaging dank night
rapes last rays of light.
Silver stream of ribbon moon
casting shadows of fear and doom.

Grasping firm to hope's faint call.
Await dawn's lifting of night's cruel shawl.
Reveals "My Love's", anticipating gaze.
First kiss embracing boundless days.

Β© S.Loeding
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Avalon's Respite
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Avalon's Respite
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