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Harvest Moon
I find myself mesmerized
by the Harvest Moon,
against a bold horizen
I knew beauty was coming soon.
~*~
I take a long and refreshing breath
as I watch the landscape change,
mystically the scene slowly shifts
and the world is rearranged.
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The Harvest moon so golden
lighting up awaiting night,
a veil of stars to follow
bringing forth a worthy site.
~*~
Catus stands in silhouette
cooling off a scorching day,
drinking in this evening pleasure
before it slips away.
~*~
ANGELLYNN
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