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SIT..
BE STILL..
THE NIGHT AWAITS,
ARISE THE COSMIC ORB.
AT FIRST..
LIGHT LOW..
FLICKERS WHITE,
ASCENDS THE EVENING SKY.
HIGHER IN THE DARKNESS,
NOW IN FULLEST VIEW,
TO FEEL ITS PRESENCE SOON.
CLEARED OF ALL OBSTRUCTIONS,
MOONLIGHT NOW ABOUNDS,
TO CAST IT'S GHOSTLY SHADOWS,
QUIETLY AROUND.
STREAKS OF FRACTURED LIGHT,
DIFFUSED BY TREES STILL BARE,
SILHOUETTES IN GRAYISH WHITE,
SUSPENDED IN MID AIR.
THE MOONLIGHT CHANGES,
THROUGH THE NIGHT..
PERHAPS BY GENTLE BREEZE,
THE TREES ALIVE..
SO TO THE LIGHT,
PASSING THROUGH THE TREES.
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MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE TREES
MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE TREES
