Cross Country Moon




Silver and slender,
a single moonbeam dances 
'cross the room
Yet not as luminary 
as the light of the smile 
that I dream by
Forever searching,
too long lonely -
so often having prayed for just
someone to share with, to talk to...

...who'd listen.

This look of contentment that I drift off to slumber by was created at having found that special friend. Inner-souls linked by so much in common, sharing smiles, laughter, hope... this journey of friendship begins with one step - one hello.... And in time, the rest to follow, perhaps guided by two hearts
and friendship's moonglow.

© 1997 D£C

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