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Beneath the Moon

“Who wishes to buy the moon?” — I’d let it go,
The Houston moon still overflows with glow.
Last night its silver shimmer filled the skies,
I stood beneath its light… alone with sighs.

I dreamed that someone walked with me once more,
Beneath the autumn moonlight’s golden shore.
But how could I confess what stirred inside,
Like wind through branches… whispering soft and wide.