Poem composed on August 24, 2009
Peering outside of the window
In the sea of silvery moonbeam
Suddenly… I saw your shadow
In the limelight of the moonlight
The light of the night may be low
But still enchanting was the gleam
That revealed your figure in a glow
Captured as an unforgettable sight
Into the imagination I started to flow
Deeper and deeper into the dream
Of you embracing me soft and slow
Under the fullmoon holding me tight
Where things has fallen perfectly right
Composed at Blackcat jazz lounge, while listening to jazz and peering outside of the window where the fullmoon hailed inspiration and imagination. In terms of style, I am trying a new kind of rhyme; abac, abac, abac, c...
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