THE GUARDIAN MOON The full moon hung low in the sky that night, Bathing the garden

in soft silver light. Its duty, to guard the newly-joined lovers From ills, from Travellers, from curious others. For this, their first night was one meant for dreaming! The moon there to guard against serpentine scheming. Precious bliss and awakenings as they lay in the flowers, They found in each other’s arms those few hours. Two hearts whose long journeys brought them here to this place, To find love and compassion in their tender embrace! The sun will come soon enough to lighten the day. The lovers will rise to go – but which way?


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