🪻 Moon’s Custody🪻
Moonlight smears soft cream on every dart,
stars call the wind to stir the dark apart,
clouds breathe slow, worn out by day’s sharp art.
Boughs rest at last, who bore the sun’s long heat,
night bears what waits beyond the river’s beat,
my heart held fast in silver moonlit keep.
I bide my time, unrushed, unbound, unbowed—
until the hour is right, until the cloud
parts, and I let go what I have allowed...07062026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805
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