Forest Moon Poem by Bernard Kennedy

Forest Moon

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We write in shadows lit by the moon,
Through the trees ancestors whisper,
in dreams, to free spirits.
outline of hills, spring trees,
lit by nature in early shadow.
Not yet awake mystic poet,
Lit by forest moon.

Thursday, December 12, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: mystic
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