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I guess its about appreciating the night sky and blessing the existence of our forever locked satellite. What if the moon, her reflection stolen by murky water unknown, never returned..


Submitted:Sep 30, 2011    Reads: 23    Comments: 6    Likes: 6   


A midnight owl quotes a weary tune

Reluctantly a puddle releases the moon

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Exits damp but soon will dry

Reclaim his royal perch in the sky

Silence falls as the disc so bright

Litters space with many dots of white

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Nocturnal eyes can only stare ~ As shooting stars decorate the air

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Bloated clouds with velvet trim

Allow the orb to colour their skin

Golden flakes dance wild on the breeze

Fallen fine dust patterns the trees

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Worth considering is a night sky blank

A watery hole keeping the image she drank





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