By her light, I shine and shimmer.
Her soft fingers, sift through the dark.
A golden halo envelops her.
I marvel at how many of us have passed in her life.
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La luna or celene as she was known in greek mythology is always shining down on our paths and endevours. i loved your poem it is beautiful como la luna.
La Luna.. the Moon.. Thanks, Tara, for the Italian title.. ;)