<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Goddess Of The Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll not forget that awesome night<br>When I beheld the winsome sight<br>Of she who held the silvered moon<br>As though a beach ball caught one June! <br>The vision I observed was rare<br>And who was I this dream to share? <br>Yet there she was, as large as life! <br>Smiling like a new-made wife! <br>Adorned like Virgin Mary blessed<br>And by her touch the moon caressed...<br>It was as if she saw its worth, <br>While we just watched it here on Earth...<br>And merely thought it good as dead, <br>While she displayed true love instead! <br>Why should we love the moon at all? <br>It's hardly worth the time to stall...<br>It just reflects the sun at night...<br>And causes tides to move with might...<br>And gets the poets hooked on love...<br>And yet I'd ask, is that enough? <br>Who knows if we will colonise? <br>For now, her beauty filled my eyes<br>And bid me stop to tell the tale -<br>As if I were the only male<br>To wish upon a distant star, <br>Then praise the Lord or shout hoorah! <br>Think of Mary near November! <br>Mary Christmas in December! <br>Why should I see a maiden thus? <br>Reveal such visions or discuss<br>The Mystic Maiden? Goddess? Friend? <br>God grant me time... to comprehend...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367163" data-title="Goddess Of The Moon de Denis Martindale" data-description="I'll not forget that awesome night When I beheld the winsome sight Of she who held the silvered moon As though a beach ball caught one June! The vision I observed was rare And who was I this dream to share? Yet there she was, as large as life! ..."></div> </div> </div>

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