Moonlite Observations

July 18, 2008
By Molly Tankersley, Glenwood Springs, CO

The night glows,
slashing patterns in the midnight
and all is peacefull,
all hushed in the presence of a beauty
a beauty that knows no name,
no constriction,
that slips throught enternity,
like a cat in the shadows we call life.

The author's comments:
I wrote this poem at three AM in the middle of a hallway, inspired mostly by the beauty of a perfect full moon.

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