Poetry

Ode To An August Moon

Ode To An August Moon

by Ursa Arcanna

Ere the Moon doth shine for me

Her glow illuminating my face.

Her rays spill down upon my heart

To fill me with her grace.

Silver and full high in the sky

Brightly sharing her art.

Glorious Mother, Orb of beauty

Guiding us all within.


 

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