A Thought for Every Word

Risen Moon

A glimmer of sunset sits on the horizon,
the siren song is sweet
Anchor set away from shore,
awaiting the hidden moon
 
Slipping deep into each others arms
from the world we retreat
To watch again as if the first,
the rise of the hidden moon
 
The stars twinkle with delight,
our hearts they wildly beat
The glimmer touches a sea of glass,
oh rise! the hidden moon
 
Dancing on the endless sea,
leviathans leap to greet
The world awash with silver light,
kiss of the risen moon

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