Lunar love

Everything night timed

is subjected to the Moons powdery unfelt dressings


like my welcoming heart and soul

this room embraces

its ghostly white arrival.


Wind bullied clouds have been scattered

their removals allowing the sky

to become one vast deep blue oceanic stage


upon which the stars are free

to show off their glittering performances


but, only ...

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