The Crescent Moon Poem by Philip Vincent Sanders

The Crescent Moon

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The crescent moon looks at the wintry scene
As snow lies softly white and clean
The stillness all pervading now at night
A wondrous peaceful calming sight
Nature resting quietly it seems
As people lie in bed amongst their dreams
A moment in the madcap world we know
To let our thoughts just dropp and quietly sow….

Friday, February 24, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,snow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 24 February 2006

To me each snowflake that falls is as original as a poem thought. Thank you for shaing this fine winter picture. Kindest regards, Sandra

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