Shelby Forrest ,The Moonlight Sonnet</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=33.htm>Shelby Forrest </a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>The Moonlight Sonnet</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>The pale moon rose into the darkened night,<br>Ascending like a huge balloon on high.<br>Illuminating broadly with its light<br>Its fullness casting radiance in the sky.<br>Emitting beams that I would love to clasp,<br>By catching them ere they could reach the land<br>But they eluded easily my grasp<br>Dissolving as they touched my outstretched hand.<br>Reflected light from moonbeams passing through<br>The gossamer wings of angels floating by<br>Brought images now faintly into view,<br>Those rarely seen by merely naked eye.<br>When full moon pales , the angels end their flight<br>Their images now fade into the night</b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>