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| The moon trapped in a spider's web |
There's a web like a spider's web
Made of silver light and shadows
Spun by the moon in my room at night
It's a web made to catch a dream
Hold it tight until I awaken
As if to tell me my dream is all right
Made of silver light and shadows
Spun by the moon in my room at night
It's a web made to catch a dream
Hold it tight until I awaken
As if to tell me my dream is all right
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If in my wildest dreams would I ever even attempt to run with you Jez, then you would indeed be waiting for me! probably even if you walked up said hill :-)
ReplyDeleteI would have been one of those you waited for I'm sure. Nice photo and poem!
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