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Sun-Golden
by Scott M PratchnerWicked moonlight, have you no hold;
And be small and weak in her sun-golden hair.
Fear and frustration, glitter fools gold;
You can keep your lies, sorrow, despair.
You will deceive me no more in the cumbersome night,
You've lost your grip on my dread weary mind.
I found deep inside the courage to fight,
She lifted my heart with words simple and kind
So now I sleep soundly at night
Bathed happily in sun-golden light.
09/25/2001 Posted on 09/25/2001
Copyright © 2025 Scott M Pratchner
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