Moonlit Night
The moon and clouds came out to play outside my bedroom window. Nights like this are magic incarnate. The full moon glows as it plays a celestial game of hide and seek. The shadows darken then morph to silver shimmers. All the while, mystery and melancholy wrestle for dominion. Familiar ghosts wake and whisper. On nights such as this...
I hear them.
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posted by Jonas | 5/19/2008 08:55:00 PM
4 Comments:
You're a true poet Jonas, you do know that right? I've had night such as the ones you describe when every object seems to take on a life of it's own and I could swear I see restless shadows moving in the dark.
I am jealous,, the voices are talking to YOU~~~
You are most kind, Smiler. I'm delighted you enjoy my mutterings.
As for you, Ms. Cheese, what can I say? I hear voices...I do. Sometimes that's good...sometimes it's not.
What a majestic shot. An even more majestic description of the night. Glorious. Oh, how I love moonlit nights like that!
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