Following it as it curves and bends, encourages my roving whims
Would that I might follow it now, as the moon rises over the vale
But then I'd miss it rising full, and the photos that usually entail!
Nature's bounty beckons now, as the moon reveals her light
'Tis always best to take her face in the darkest, deepes depths of night
Joining nature in her play soothes a beast bent on chaos sure
Enabling the peaceful Fairie within to remain undefiled and pure.
@ 2009 by P.K. Barajas
a.k.a. Flora Belle Jardiniere







