I think the Oracle was caught up in the memory of Sue Vincent’s waltz…
what we sing
blue moon music
not sad at all
she asked me to dance
beneath the whispered wind
shining through mist
like the still light
after a storm
What better dance partner than the moon?
This brought tears to my eyes, Kerfe. ❤
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I’m still thinking about your waltz–thanks for sharing it.
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So am I 🙂
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Beautiful Kerfe! 💙
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Thanks Jill. The moon…
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Sigh–so beautiful. I heard “Blue Moon” playing in the background somewhere recently, but the soundtrack in my head for this was Audrey Hepburn singing “Moon River.”
I didn’t get to visit the Oracle yesterday, but I’ll post mine soon.
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Thanks Merril. I heard “Moon Dance” too.
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Oh yes, of course. 🙂
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A marvelous night for a moondance.
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Always.
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An amazing dance partner. Beautiful poem, Kerfe. 🙂
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Thanks Diana. Indeed she us. (K)
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The moon is always there as a willing partner to dance in our imaginations. :0
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She is! Thanks Olga.
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Thanks Sue!
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None indeed 💜
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Thanks Willow.
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💜💞
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