Moonlight Gladness

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    Moonlight Gladness

    Oh what whispers in the cool winds
    help upon the evening dew,
    that sweet aroma
    in the starlet night of June.
    Where wondrous thoughts
    of companionship
    is held in warm embrace.
    Within the glow of
    moonlight gladness:
    how serene this moment
    to share with someone true,
    removed from the
    madness to when we were alone.
    Now to have and take this gift
    through the softness of my voice,
    remember words spoken
    and do what you must
    to make your choice.
    There are new beginnings
    which await beyond the eyes view
    of what is yet to be
    for me and held by you.


    TomR
    11/2001

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    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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