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Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Spring Cadence...Coyote Moon
... a chapter from "The Minstrel of the Blue Moon" written about vanguards of spring , in the Cascade Mountain foothills , illuminated by a full moon...
Spring Cadence
The coyotes’ wail shall never again paint a yellow moon so full or tint its deep pearlescent sheen so blue
Natural ambient elements serenade the moon and stars A plethora of all heightened senses savor every sparkle in midnight’s near and far
There may never be another magical moment sung exactly like the untamed timbre bemoaned through these trees
Celestial incandescence reflects the sky’s mystical mosaic’s afterglow; transcendent resonance ricochets from the angelic lily white petals
The native dogwood’s flowers draw down the night sky’s radiant montage Scattering a natural luminescent palette as they sparkle with the twinkle of the stars
The coyote’s medley of mournful laments echoes the moment’s budding essence adorning the blossoming dogwood's bouquet ; it’s natural enchanting ambiance graces the awakening spring , within in the moonlit woods…
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