~ The Halcyon Moon ~ She comes to me sometimes I feel her presence before even opening my eyes she knows when I revisit your words - the tender and oh, the anguished - that are tethered to my soul she offers respite (from myself) I turn my face toward her, and smile she was always that exquisite presence our bewitching beacon signaling those tender hours between my dusk and your dawn she presents to me her fullness and I bask in the shimmering light of the cherished memories she holds I linger on the sweet, sweet image of your face and I feel your smile upon me gentle as the softest of kisses wafting subtly on a lilac breeze enchanted now, I drift to sleep enveloped in the tenderness of the best of us with a soft sigh the moon rests (until the next time she is needed) nestled in the valley of dreams. © Dahlia Ramone: January 15, 2023
Dahlia Ramone 
fave line…enveloped in the tenderness of the best of us…hmm just beautiful my Moon Sister xo
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Thank you, C. That came to me in edits after I sat on the poem overnight. Love you, my Moon Sister 🌙💙
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When I get caught up in you moon musings I forget who I really am.
No, seriously, your post is asking for my website and email and name, and I have so many of each, I cannot recall which ones are for here.
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Aw, man. I’m sorry my post did that. Happens to me sometimes, too, when I’m commenting on someone’s post.
Though, always happy to see you here 💙
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The important thing is, I figured it out.
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💙💙
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