Midnight’s Daughter and Moon’s Son

girl playing violin in moon light

The one born at midnight

met the son of the Moon –

it came natural

and expected

the stars had it knitted

in the locks of the Milky Way –

it was unthought of


Her dark eyes sparkled in the light of his smile

 His growing smile

until it filled the night sky.

It was his day

that evening

and in the night that followed

at midnight

she knew.



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