A Dip Under the Moonlight by Sannel Larson |
Through the forest running deep
a distant hymn is calling me.
As inviting as the crescent moon
dancing 'tween the clouds so free.
Walking on softest emerald moss
the mist swirls up around my feet.
A gentle breeze pushes me forward
leaving a fragrance that's oh so sweet.
Shadows lurking behind the silent trees
creeping along the roots beneath the soil.
They watch each step that I take
guiding me to a pond of lavender oil.
Whatever fears that I had
are now a memory of the past
as images float before my eyes
answering my question at last.
Under the jeweled sky
soft, golden threaded wings
float 'tween the water lilies.
While humming angels sings.
Sparkling halos hover over the water
bringing light to an ageless night
as a myriad of glorious angels
take a dip under the moonlight.
This distance is now so very near
in a trance, I start to sing
music so soft calling me home
as I join the angels for a swim.
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