Reflections move in hues of
in glowing contrast to the bright
and burning rays of sunlight streaming;
as if the moon were now in tune
with all we felt and did.
Stars reach out to gently
affecting sleepy dreams.
when scheming has been laid aside
and love's allowed to stream right through
our hearts and souls and minds/
As colors swirl and blend
another day of loving you
gently glowing through the moon.
in hues of lilac-blue that dance
beyond all memory;
for the past has now
been freed from misery.
And all we are becomes a chance
to live our lives within infinity
reflecting each reflection
of the moon . . .
Copyright© 2000 Michaelette L. Romano
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