The Moon

by Mouse - Capricorn - Not entered

A crescent shaped moon
Suspended over the sky
Illuminates our fears
And holds our trembling hands
Through the darkness of the night
And doesn’t let go until
The sun comes down again
At the break of dawn

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Date created: 1996-11-04 21:22:32
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:06
Poem ID: 45947

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