Poetry

Wild Night

The shimmering moon
held me in her sway,
and the wild
night crooned,
“Come out and play.”

© Sarah Doughty

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37 thoughts on “Wild Night”

  1. dark nights
    no shimmering moon
    clouds rule
    ….
    night-time pleasure
    moons shimmering side
    telescope to hand
    ….
    moons shimmering
    reflected in my wife’s eyes
    pleasures of the night
    ….
    time to end sleep calls
    moon shadows lead the way
    inspired by you

    Loved ‘Wild Night’, take care – Mick

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