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Nov 2017
The air is full
The stars appear
The water settled with slight ripple
here
and there
The fairies play and skim upon the lake
Racing
to
the
bridges
finish line
Night comes alive with magic enchantment
Spirit realms cover the night as veil thread-like in low light
Shimmer of sparkle twinkles energy source of passed life
Tricks for morrows woken set by mischievous sprite
Quiet in late and early hours though plenty of activity
Can take a glimpse if you too believe
The moon knows all
For it looks out over water
The moon can see it's own reflection
Intuitive detection
Not to mention vast direction of being who frolic
below
Moonglade
spotlights
spellbinding show
Kate Rebecca Hopwood
Written by
Kate Rebecca Hopwood  38/F/Liverpool
(38/F/Liverpool)   
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