DIVINE METAMORPHOSES POETRY

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  Posted by Yelle Hughes on 06 Sep, 2016 21:15
• Quote from: Divine Metamorphoses on 06 Sep, 2016 19:04

  Closing my eyes in hopes of hearing
  Your whisper
  The moon not yet full
  Wolf is calling it's mate
  Change of seasons is nearing
  Much of summers gifts
  Awaiting to disappear
  Enrapt in all of natures knowing
  The Earth & it's inhabitants
  Feel the crisp night air
  Transformation is near
  Rustling of the leaves
  Transmutation of their colour
  Will be all too clear
  As the nights get colder
  
  This months full moon
  Wafts behind the clouds
  Winking it's sparkling light
  On this dark still summer night
  
  ~Divine
  

  
  This!!!!!!!
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