Sun of the Moon
Fly me Autumn of
the moon before
a daunting season
of Winter begins..
For a luminescence
permeating the changing
colors of my mind
eliminating hibernation..
As my only love and I
stroll hand in hand
under a lamppost meant
for us to find..
Framing our place in the
Universe as the sun shines
within expressive full moon
directing light to shine
ahead for each other's
unending paths towards
happiness
(c) Sun of the Moon
09September2012
Vivian L Dawson
Underneath the lantern, By the barrack gate,
Your theme was popular with both German and Allied soldiers during WW2. Your poem has the same poignancy as the song. I'm sure the old warriors would approve.
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budd
Ron
Joy L. Hale
Beauty of colour, under the lamp post, unending
paths towards happiness. Spellbound in this
sweet rendering song of the season.
Lady Mary Ann
"under a lamppost meant
for us to find."
That is the ultimate guarantee, things out there that we are supposed to find. Excellent.
Deborah
"Framing our place in the
Universe as the sun shines"
Just an absolutely beautiful picture of two
Love and Light
Lily