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This moonlight is not my delight!: A poem

(I am disgusted with Walter De La Mare’s Silver! WordPress, why do you always humour me the wrong way? Piss off!!!) I read a poem about the moonlight taking us all, man and woman, And filling the rivers, lands, and trees, with its soul. And I shuddered to think, that this may actually be an Age, where Man be betrothed to man, and will Continue reading “This moonlight is not my delight!: A poem “