Diana's moon is rising over the house tonight, her glowing silk surprising the darkness with her light. My children dream in their sleep, nestled in her clouds. I lie and count my sheep, sleep lost among her shrouds.
I don't remember that at all! That's why I keep you around... help me remember that stuff. Was that all from memory or did you look it up? I bet Nai would love those fairy books!
Like this one! I've always associated Mom with the moon. Remember her favorite poem from the Blue Fairy book?
ReplyDelete"Moon, so round and yellow,
Looking from on high,
How I love to see you
Shining in the sky.
Oft and oft I wonder
When I see you there,
How they get to light you,
Hanging in the air;
Where you go at morning,
When the night is past,
And the sun comes peeping
O'er the hills at last.
Sometimes I will watch you
Slyly overhead,
When you think I'm sleeping
Snugly in my bed."
I don't remember that at all! That's why I keep you around... help me remember that stuff. Was that all from memory or did you look it up? I bet Nai would love those fairy books!
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