Full Moon, micropoetry by Robert Laird at Spillwords.com
Ralph Nas



written by: Robert Laird



Up they drift,
like the joy in a song
notes, like wishes
blending peace, moonbeams,
stillness in breathing
and up,
through the night to the moon
where a breeze exhales stars to Heaven,
and our dreams
in new music,
return as silence,
we sleep.

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