The silver moon took off thin cloud laces
and went down sky to the black mirror of the lake.
A magic shine gave birth to many shadows.
The goddess swam in the dark water fully naked.
And only stars could see it in the darkness.
They shone and winced in the magnetic boundless sky.
A summer night was knitting in the silence
the thinnest veil where the naked goddess could then hide.
Wind rose up waves breaking a coal mirror.
The silver moon was swimming like a naive child,
and a calm snuffle of the deep sleeping willows
flew up the lake on the amazing summer night.
by Thea Ariss 16.07.2024
The silver goddess
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