Winter’s last full Moon a Nonnette

Welcome, Willow!


Full Moon

You stand  here  in the silver moon light

You feel the magic of  time old

Washed in the tides ancient pull

Dancing freely in  night

Feeling free not cold

Sparkling not dull

You are  the

Full moon


This  is another poem  for “fullmoonsocial

Dedicated  to  my  eldest  son.

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