Quarter moon shines down
in dark summer night sky
the cloud slowly go by
in gentle warm breeze
soft rustling's are heard
leafs moving in the trees
their limbs also move
their shadows on the land
movement rarely seen
flowing against the breeze
through moonbeams slipping down
dim pools of light are
white flutters trailing back
from the moving form
curving lines are seen
fullness hinted at
a meadow info moonlight
at the forest edge lies
stepping into brighter light
now she is clearly seen
flowing on the breeze
red highlights dimly seen
blue eyes almost seen as white
looks across the grass to me
long legs within the white gown
each step clearly shows
curving shape moving within
growing near her each step to me
breeze to shape the cloth
every curve is well defined
of her form so divine
in the moonlight seen
like an elfin form
on a summer breeze
in pale moonlight lit
a dream on meadow green
bright sun will again burst forth
and chase away the dream
of flowing moonlit form
seen in the night by me
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