Shoot The Moon

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Darkness falls
for it is night
no light…

The hour is late
The house is quiet
occasional soft snoring
moonlight shining on my bed
Darkness disappears
The moon regressed
Gentle beams
New day’s promise

My head spins like a languid oiled world
On heels you can’t kick
Hollow guitars sound true with seashore
The tides whisper and dance and flow…

The moon is the most beautiful of all celestial objects that can be seen from the earth. Its soft poetic light has been written about and praised by men for ages.

Just above and to the left of the station the moon is still visible, suspended low in the sky, orange and huge.