Open Poetry #41 |
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Starlight Fly |
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Sexy_Tator_Tot Junior Member
since 2007-08-31
Posts 42Arkansas |
The moon is high the night is silent Except for the waves lapping uopn the shore I take a deep breath of the salty sweet air and gaze at the glistening waters Suddenly the waters stir the drops rise glittering into the air As I stand in shock I see a strand of shining white hair Up he came Rising to the sands Shaking his silky mane His eyes are blue A deep watery aqua His coat is white white as freshly falllen snow His eyes met mine and he lets out a ghostly neigh and up I climb onto his gently curved back And grip onto his silver mane And magically like gliding he dances through the sea and he lifts into the night air His wings beating And we soar off into the starry night sky My pegasus and I |
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