| HARVEST MOON
IN THE QUIET TWILIGHT
GARDEN WALLS COOL TOUCH,
I THINK OF YOU.
FALLING VINE AT MY SIDE
PONDERING BIRDS PARADISE,
I AWAIT YOUR PRESENCE.
FLOWERS FLOATING SCENTS,
COLORS MERGE INTO COLOR,
AS I WILL MERGE WITH YOU.
I WELCOME YOUR COMING ,
I INVITE YOU TO ME,
THE HARVEST MOON’S SWEET PROMISE,
THE MAGIC IT WILL BE.
FOR I AM,
IN THE GARDEN
AND THE GARDEN,
IS IN YOU
MIMI VON LITOLFF, 1/98
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