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The Moon Calls to Me
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Michaels poems The Moon calls to me again...My friend,
Sensing my darkness,it sends it's beam to me...like a warm embrace.
Illuminating my thoughts,
Warming my heart,
Touching the very depths of my soul.
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In that embrace...the darkness fades,
The memories...the feelings...they begin to pulse.
They come alive...and i think of you,
My Love.
Yes...My Love,from before the beginning..i knew this to be.
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Mind..Heart and Soul joined together,cry out to you
My Love,
We are here,
Why can't you hear us,why can't you see us,
Why can't you love us.
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Then...in an instant...the gift is granted,our pleas are heard,
For such a brief time...we are one,
How i long for an eternity with you,a forever with you,
But we have this time,fleeting as it may be,
Until...The Moon calls to me again.
