The Moonlight

in #poetry3 years ago

Sure, not everyone waiting for the moonlight. But those who live with nature, the dim light of the moon is the light of their life.

When the moon is covered by clouds. Then the atmosphere became pitch black. The howling of wolves in the forest and the slopes of the mountains, made the guts shrink and curl up in the hut.

The moonlight that slipped between the pine leaves, had given light to those who lived at the slopes of the mountains. Those who live with nature.

By @tarekat

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