A Suffolk Eye

By CroPage

Full and fair

Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep
Of doves in silver feathered sleep
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws, and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream            Walter de la Mare


A very very beautiful full moon tonight, which I managed to photograph from my bedroom window , although Mabel the cat nearly spoiled the shot by getting in the way at the wrong moment

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