Gryphon Posted September 2, 2004 Report Posted September 2, 2004 Gone the brilliant crescent of silver I march instead under the Paling magnificence of a full moon at dawn Marvelling as I travel at the White rimmed frost That turns the grass so Crunchy underfoot.
Mynx Posted September 2, 2004 Report Posted September 2, 2004 And to think that during that moment in the morning I was alseep... *contemplates* Meh...I'll take sleep anytime Moon's prettier at night Very nice poem tho Gryph, I likes
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