Night bride

Mon, 01/22/2018 - 15:47 -- Maxim

She walks the night on star staircase

by the moons silver glare

glides along the glittered sky

as if wings held her high

her eyes reflect the wounder of the night

a voice like a harp in the wind

flowing melodic sounds

her dress a milky way hue

she tip-toes past the sun

a shadow casts upon our land

Night bride dark outside

Night bride light inside


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