The Moon
An orb of never ending
Silver enchantment
Snuggled between
Wishing stars
That dance a top
A blanket of pitch blackness
Singing harmonious lullabies
As the world drifts toward
The ever peacefulness
Of pleasant sleep
An ever present
Sphere of beauty
That poet's romantize the
Ever changing world with
A sliver of
Dazzeling truths
That are reflected
A top sparkling pools
Of imagination
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