Lady MoonA Poem by Tally
So silently she slides into place Her bewitching glow skimming the land Trees become statues Their silhouettes so tall and full of grace The seas become her mirrors Her reflection rippling gracefully Her beauty is so pure So eloquent for all to behold Clouds skim across her face Add to the mystery of her presence Her companions the stars tremble at her being For she is the mistress of the skies at night © 2008 TallyReviews
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