beneath the parting moonlight visions dances
the gentle sadness of a fading dream
that pencils in between each falling moment
a poem softly calling to be seen
from out the sea of drowning hearts despairing
her outstretched fingers reach to touch the dawn
a blessing falls like mist and whispers 'stillness'
an amen lingers in the calm
Thursday, January 31, 2008
AMEN
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