Out of the darkness does bring Those hazy midsummer dreams Where the river turns land into mud Hearing our names in an echo Dreaming under your purple moon
Without no fires or stars ablaze Dimly lighting the mountain stones Slowly crescent around a misty pond The stilling silence that you bring Dreaming under your purple moon
Letting go all my heavy weight Flying like a lightening bug Dancing in your light forevermore Smiling at all the tranquility Dreaming under your purple moon
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Posted: Jun 2018
About this poem:
Inspired by one of those misty, humid, summer nights.
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Kathy