Goodnight To the Moon
Another night has come and gone
Sleep tight old friend the moon
The sands of time are running fast
As days turn in to dunes
Yellow takes away the black
Today is but a breath
Yesterday will not be back
'til shadows dance of death
Fret not my ageless sleepy friend
Sands will cease not falling
Dunes fade to beaches at the end
Dusk tides will soon be calling
an original poem by the "poemdog" Daniel Turner
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