On a star-lit night
and in full view of the moon
you made a premise
we would be wed soon.
I had so strongly believed
in the lunar fates
that the make and mend
conversation did not end
in my baffled ears
but resonated
for forty two moon-lit years –
whose idea was it?
© 14 March 2007, I.D. Carswell
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