The Wise Old Moon
written by: Anne G
@TheInkTruth
The wise old moon shone bright last night
so full, so round and paper white.
It’s golden halo all aglow
each passing minute seemed to grow.
I stood quite still as in a daze
beneath the spell of the full moon’s gaze.
My heart did swell with great emotion
upon a thought and curious notion.
Imagine the sky within our sight
without the moon and it’s guiding light.
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write?
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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