Moonlight


Spherical white gold
With memories impressed,
Up the dark skies
Riding on the clouds
And sometimes to stand
To light the woods,
And the vales and heights
Creating bold-
Caricatures of trees,
Images of the land
The moon light
Gives illumination
To the world at night
So the clouds may glow white


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