Poetry: Taking Dictation From the Muses

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Waxing to Full

Last night I saw Her

Concealed in a cloud

O the silvery mist!
And as I watched

She peeked out one eye

To shine

She smiled for I alone.

Author's Note: This poem is an excerpt from my first novel, Stealing Plums.  The manuscript is complete, and I am currently seeking a publisher.  Inquiries can be emailed to me at stealingplums@yahoo.com .