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Sep 2016



There like the bloom of a mystical flower,
a crescent moon smiles this day
Before the sun comes to offer good morning,
bright its illumined display

While here I stand gazing north towards the heavens,
dreaming of days yet to be
Watching the glow on an autumn horizon,
I feel it grinning at me

Picturing moments of enchanted splendor,
beautiful scenes float my eyes
Seeking a sign as the dawn now awakens,
upon these slumbering skies

When in a whisper this moon sends a message,
softly it says from above
β€œHere in this smile my crescent is showing,
know she is sending her love”
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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