Oh wow, MaryAnne..this poem had such great wording..Reading it, I almost felt like a child again, staring at the moon:)

Where anything is possible,
Even the most outrageous thoughts,
Like sliding down the crescent moon,
A slippery surface so vast

^^

I really, really liked the images these words put in my head.

Great work, you did so well:)

*hugs*

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