Moonbeam
Moonbeam
The greatest thing?
The Candlelight Queen
The patrons play
neath your luster
We welcome you
With open arms
and knowing eyes
we walk your silver gable
neath your smile
we found our hearts
the couples
we shared
L'Amour
The nights were free
neath moonbeam
free love
for watching eyes
And kisses seemed sweeter
friends were generous
the night soothed like wine
And always the dream dreamed
of you
the lunar lamp,
your mystique
the riddle of answers
the implicit sleep-land
Where there is always something
to love
and nothing to hate
the silver joy
Moonbeam
Keith Hunt (c) 2000 First appeared in 'The Plowman'
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