Beautiful said: Forever we must be
to the riven moonlight coating the evening seas
bearing the lighthouse beams.
Beautiful said: oh always, to the rose
bloom in the depth of Spring and as Summer goes.
and the roses wept their petals
and the evening froze.
Beautiful cried then we'll become the snows
and blanket all the earth and all her woes
and calm the city streets and the moon still glowed
above it all and the darkness filled with peace.
ask God. Who knows.
mary angela douglas 21 may 2020
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