Ode to Your Pale Light (Missing the Moon)

Tonight is a sea of navy,
Where once there floated a river of light,
Noticeably absent, is your smiling face,
And your pale light,
Your twinkling tributaries barely aglow,
Maybe perhaps, another day,
In some other way I’ll find,
A Way to coax you out,
To fix your presence and etch it permanently upon my mind.
And once more my dear Luna ,
Perhaps I will bathe in your pale light,
And be reminded of all the mystery that lies deep within the night.


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