Silver Moon Poem by David Harris

Silver Moon

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The silver threads of moonlight
lay across the waters of the bay
while on the shore lovers’ amble
within each other’s arms
as the dusk settles into silence
and the nocturnals come out to play.
The world is alive, but quiet
watched over by a silver moon.


3 April 2015

Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous
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Sally Plumb Plumb 17 April 2015

Lovely. I love moon poetry.

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Refreshing like rain!

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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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