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MOON COME WALKING

Moon come walking

drop moonbeams light

on lad & lady

lolling in arms

learning magic lullabies

Moss swings like hair lace

from gnarled of trees

Nymphs ride the Breeze

Live oaks tell tales

of ancient mysteries

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Written by Johndavisnearby

POEMS from Earth:
Scot Irish Czech BARD Hush little Humans-Don't U CRY Earth sings U a Lullaby Born HOUSTN TX Age 80 GEM Pic1985 Rear Apt 2227 South ST