Moon Rise

by Goldie on November 28, 2012

in Stories

The full moon rises
And the two worlds join
The sidhe dancing in the meadows
Where the students laugh.

The fool moon rises
And the jester plays
Dancing on the edge
Where the weaving fades

The full moon rises
Shining light and shadow
Dark rustles in edges
Of the moonbeam’s shine.

The fool moon rises
Things aren’t as they seem
The illusion is real
The real but a dream.

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