Saturday, August 04, 2012

Full of Itself

It tried to coax some lines from me
about the mystic majesty
a spectral silver glimmer lends
to anything with which it blends
but sleep kept singing to my mind
the song not easily declined
that sultry siren's lullaby
I wasn't able to deny
strangely though the temptress seems
to hypnotize me through my dreams
for here I sit and pen this tune
about that most immodest moon.

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