Here are some old poems being updated and numbered so I can see how many poems I've written...as it were...to you.
The silver of half moon on the water glows
filling the night with images and memories
I remember the glow of the stars in your eyes
the silver of the sun in your hair
the smooth flow of your skin
The light of the moon, elemental and timeless
like you always a part of who i am
I know if I could follow that gossomer trail
it would lead me to your door
But tomorrow the sun will rise again
yellow light hiding the silver in glare
duty and war will hide the way to you
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