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| Autumn Moon
Moonrise
by: D. H. Lawrence (1885-1930)
And who has seen the
moon, who has not seen
Her rise from out
the chamber of the deep,
Flushed and grand
and naked, as from the chamber
Of finished
bridegroom, seen her rise and throw
Confession of
delight upon the wave,
Littering the waves
with her own superscription
Of bliss, till all
her lambent beauty shakes toward us
Spread out and known
at last, and we are sure
That beauty is a
thing beyond the grave,
That perfect, bright
experience never falls
To nothingness, and
time will dim the moon
Sooner than our full
consummation here
In this odd life
will tarnish or pass away.
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One of my favorite D.H. Lawrence poems that goes well with the lovely and very sexy tube by Barbara Jensen.
First day of fall and we were told by the weather service, it would rain. Alas, they were wrong here in San Manuel. Maybe tomorrow? One can only hope!
Cheers! 🍷
Current Mood: 😎
Credits:
Tube: Orange Sunshine Exclusive by ©Barbara Jensen
Scrap Kit: Secret Spells by Tiny Turtle Designs
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