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  • Rising Moon

    Posted on May 6th, 2012 Michele Sun No comments

    Where on a cool May night
    I feel I can pass one more night without you?
    Cue the stars to roll over me,
    Add in a touch of warm air, scented with honeysuckle,
    To touch my face?

    If the Moon rises just so over that tree,
    The one whose branches hang full and dark,
    I feel I could conjure Shakespeare from my heart,
    And maybe stay this night in place forever.


    ** Last night, on my way back from the Snow Patrol concert, I saw the  biggest and brightest full moon (Supermoon) lighting up our sky for a romantic evening. They say there is a man in the moon, so are you there and remain near me?  

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