How mutely you whisper;
treasuring passion
by your silvery light
beaming straight to my heart
Never I felt alone
in your fortnightly waning
Knowing that
By every shadowy eclipse
You will come by –
all your richness in full moon
Filling casket of my wishes
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
The casket,moonlight and matters of the heart-deadly combination
A magical, metaphysical poem.