Saturday, 1 December 2012

The Waning Moon, This Morn.




Shining its beauty,
In waxing and waning.
If you think that the moon is,
Beautiful in its waxing,
Watch its waning,
Blends itself into the skies,
So silently in its magnificence.
Always giving, yet never asking.
'Tis the waxing, waning moon shine.


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