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Moonlight

Ana Poetry Apr 3, 2020May 16, 2022 1 Minute

It shone there in an exquisite milk white.

A prize that had been treasured with all men’s might.

The love for bleak solitude- an angel finds.

A plaintive tranquility clad in white.

Heavenly peace- forever shining bright.

© achillesheelpoetry, 2020

Published by Ana

Published Apr 3, 2020May 16, 2022

Cheemnonso says:

Apr 3, 2020 at 17:29

Very well written with a lovely rhyming scheme. 👍

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1. Ana says:
  
  Apr 3, 2020 at 17:31
  
  Thanks a bunch!!! 🙂
  
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