Moonlight
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Rebecca Navarre
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Lay back out by the sea, candle light,
a book and a dream. The oceans air washing
over me. Inhale, close my eyes, breath.
Moonlight falling, on the pages I read. And
I let the images dance so magically. Golden
like, under the moons beams. And it seems like
all of time has been set free. Until a breeze
takes them from me. And with an echo they leave.
Sing songingly, soft, yet assuringly, here we'll
always be.
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