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Written to the melody of Milonga del Angel by Astor Piazzolla
One starry night late in June, Some stretch of coast shy of paradise. Out for a stroll when my eyes did behold Two dark ghosts by the light of the moon. Poised on the crest of a dune, Twin statuettes framed in evenfall, Posed face-to-face in an almost-embrace: Silhouettes quite possessed by the moon. Were they two lovers in tune? Or strangers at peace with chance rendezvous? Can I dismiss it seemed two phantoms kissed As caprice of the light of the moon? Moments slide by all too soon. One shade turned away and moved out of sight. Still, I recall how two souls were enthralled By the light of a pale, spectral moon. Nothing is inopportune Ruled by love's mistress of mystery. She's fair, but she's fickle: now gushes, now trickles, Her quicksilver light from the moon. So I'm floating an iv'ry balloon, Hoping that love, she may call on me; Moonbeams in streams, may they fall on me! Glimmering pearls, strung and strewn: Girl glimpsed by the light of her moon. |
(2011) |
"Moonlight" by Winslow Homer, 1874 |
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composite of photos by Stephen Alsford |
Created: November 17, 2014 Last modified: February 18, 2015. | © Stephen Alsford |