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Moonlight glows in ebony night
Branches reach to find the light
Stretching up to meet the glow
Her barren limbs begin to grow
Shortening distance between the spark
And land now covered by the dark
She reaches midnight’s golden sun
As ethereal colored worlds are spun
Anchored roots that hold her steady
She is unafraid, strong and ready
To catch the moon, perhaps, perchance
Luring him in with her moonlight dance
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
This was a great Poem. I give it at 10! 👍 this is my kind of poem
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Thank you so very much!! I really appreciate you taking the time to read and comment 🙂
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Anytime. My official. Motto.
“Support those who support you.”
I enjoy your blog. ☺️
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Amen to that! I enjoy your blog as well! 🙂
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☺️Thanks! Considering I change it up a lot I am truly grateful it’s still enjoyable
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Change is good! It keeps people interested. It’s why I write the way I do. If I stuck to one emotion, even I wouldn’t want to read it!! lol
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Your right. I never thought about it like that. Good perspective. 😊
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