Moonlight Poem, By: Tess Lynn

Some days I sit under the moonlight, just before it fades out.
And when I feel the wind go by, the acorns drop one by one.
Then I go inside and think how much more lovely it is outside, and say, ” Moon oh moon, I love you.

By: Tess Lynn

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2 responses to this post.

  1. Posted by Joyce Creasy on January 6, 2011 at 1:00 am

    Hi Tess……….nice poem, makes me want to sit in the Moonlight with you.

    Love you. Grammie

    Reply

  2. Posted by Aunt Theresa on January 6, 2011 at 5:16 am

    TESS~ your words invoke such tender thoughts of languor~ it liberates my soul! Thank you. Keep the flow~ Kisses.

    Reply

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