The silver and velvet
clouds the midnight sky
and reaches down to earth
as it lets out a sigh.
When touched by the gentle breathing
of the restless sphere
the silvery moon that now connects
with the heart of the earth
will soon be forced away
turning dreams into the fog of day.
But for now the wings
of angels hover past
and the dreams that we dream
make our perfection last.
by me.


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Where have you been? Missed you.
Glad to know I was missed :-)