POEMS: “Under the Harvest moon”

from an older post

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sunset-big-orange-sun-setting-over-oceanUnder the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over the garden nights,
Death, the gray mocker,
Comes and whispers to you
As a beautiful friend
Who remembers.

Under the summer roses
When the flagrant crimson
Lurks in the dusk
Of the wild red leaves,
Love, with little hands,
Comes and touches you
With a thousand memories,
And asks you
Beautiful, unanswerable questions.

Carl Sandburg

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  1. Trina Graves says:

    Wonderful pictures Amira ❤

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