Moonglow

Silently the moonglow lays a glimpse of light

over the hills and valleys…

a sheet of snow reflects the white light--

   faintly, softly.

A few houses are scattered like mirages of dream-like 

safety, warmth.

A light or two here and there of yellow candlelight

praises the moonglow.

This highway I drive leaves me no justice

to stay and watch the miracles of night.

Onward I go with the flashes of these dreams--

images my mind longs to partake of--

Cool, blue horizons with stars cast as lights.

But no match for the moonglow

on the snowy hills and valleys

that reflects the holy one.

Be at peace.

Theresa M

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