A wild moon
Wanders the night,
Frost in its soul
Softly shining.
Dawn, bright spirit
And colour roses
With quiet peace
And I will follow
Your path
A wild moon
Wanders the night,
Frost in its soul
Softly shining.
Dawn, bright spirit
And colour roses
With quiet peace
And I will follow
Your path
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Love your poem.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re welcome 😉
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This is lovely, Sue. I have shared it in Robbie Cheadle’s poetry group on Fb. ❤
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Thank you very much, Jane x
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Beautiful, Sue! 🙂
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Thank you, Natalie.
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Beautiful, Sue.
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Thanks, Diana.
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This is beautiful 💜
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Thanks, Willow ❤
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💜💜
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