Moon Dreams If I experiment with words I can tell you how my brother returned one night as the moon was rising He came in full strength of old and not as I last saw him preparing to leave this earth We talked and laughed as siblings do with memories in common Yet even in dreams I knew he could not stay as I watched him move through time and space with a joy at being alive I awoke to see the full moon rising and wished my brother safe travels on the other side -Joan Ramseyer
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