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A Poet's

PlayGround

Moon Dreams

12/31/2017

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The Moon fell fast asleep
As we gazed into its glow
Deciding she would like
To see where dreamers go

​But the stars were not so keen
To be left there all alone
Knowing night would soon grow dark
Without the rock they called their stone

For the Moon had been their life
A mother to them all
A lost but loving presence
For all things big and small

For the Moon could see the truth
Within the vast old Milky Way
That the sun was not the one
Giving light to make the day

For the stars and their reflection
Were actually behind the ray
That would find the hearts of humans
And show us how to pray

For all the things now shining
Beyond the great divide
Where dreamers went to live
And darkness went to hide
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