I watched a full moon walk
across the sky tonight
in smouldering stillness lit
by a thousand thousand stars
burning burning nova bright
in dusted off early evening heat
a dark satin spring claret night
warm night was smooth spun silk
weaving silken threads into my crystal glass
mind glossy fabric gleams sparkles
woven in night starlit living liquid light
mind song river flood surging waves
hear womb silk whisper weave woven threads
divine cosmic universal warp harp harmonies
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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