Magic and Moonlight

Send us Fan MailMagic and MoonlightMagic and Moonlight,mists before the rising dawn, the skies glisten in quicksilvers, the shadows steepen in sculptures, the wind lifts the light of morning, caressing the memories of summer,  laughter and music, echoing gently across the whispering leaves of September, the saddening silence of winter’s call, For although the days are shorter now, the hours chiming across the emptying fields, the stars wheel,turn across the heavens, beyond the fullness of the harvest moon, and as the lanes lie hushed, quiet and peaceful in the footsteps and travel of yesteryears, I will continue to walk this wayand let the flowers of summer nod and passas time slips behind the morningdew, and August, in tears,just walks away…walks [email protected]