Pathways to the Moon

Send us Fan MailPathways to the moonAbove the hidden the stars, high beyond the whispering tops of trees, the moon slipped between the clouds of midnight, and spread diamonds of constellations in their thousands upon the silver the branches of yesteryear’s leaves, For as I travelled,along the moonlit,the pathways, hidden in winter,the darkness, dreaming of the light, airs and perfumes of a still and sleeping spring, I saw glimpses of summer time,in the rising lift of morningin the hushed breath and quietthat onlya passingwinter nightcan bring.Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me [email protected]