Moon arts

conscious poem
“…Hazel eyes wide open the light shines,
Lured deeply into the gateway of her soul,
The Moon guides and tells me many a secret,
There is much beauty in her subtle shades,
Beneath the surface of her sweet crescent lips,
Draped in emerald green marvels a sapphire,
Let this not be my last serenade divine Lady,
I wish to adore and be sacred in your grace…”


Michael McGregor

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