the sky
moves white lit clouds against her black night veil
the moon grins, sublime
autumn’s leaves scurry
across darkened scape
rushing from springs young grip
shadows of past walk, waltz, wander
in this moons grin,
they are all here
doubt, fear, regret
you’re next to me
your angelic blued eyes
closed to the nights end
my slumber’s last glace
my loves peaceful sleep
the world has stopped
together now
our sleeping hearts beat
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