Blue Moon...

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    Blue Moon...
    The blue moon casts its light on the waves…
    Reminding us of better days…
    It sits up high above the trees…
    As they wrestle with the faintest breeze…
    Reminding us that we are small…
    And that Jesus loves us all…

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    WordSlinger commented on Blue Moon...

    07-09-2009

    This is cool, this reminds of a church I went to in Kentucky. I love the ending. I like your profile name as well.
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    MotherNature

    07/09/2009

    Thank you so much! :)

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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