Caught by the Moon

Moon setting in sunrise glow over the Delaware River at Red Bank Battlefield. Cloud-shrouded, yet still you are there,melodies slide through airin moonsong loud and clear. Without a regret,we live; never forgetwe’re moonstruck and love-mad, bewitched by the lightof centuries, the sightof moonglow river reflected, directedat you—so, connected,a moonsoul dancing in wind’s susurrationwithout hesitationin moonjoy.Continue reading “Caught by the Moon”

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