Just as clockwork the quarter sun begins its slide
People and creators about begin to hide
Away, away before their sleep
Dreaming the moon across their keep
But not I, which I am sure
To the creeping night I seek a cure
The evening shade brings anticipation
As the rest comfortably into relaxation
I plan to stampede the shadows of thought
Guided by only the moonlight brought
And make my travel to the hill beyond
To where the glistening moonlight touches the pond
Backed against the tree is where I’ll stay
Till sunlight next dawn pushes me away
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