The Moon
Up above the evening sky,
The moon smiles back at me,
As it patiently awaits,
For earth's slow rotation.
Soon the day will be over,
As the sky is speckled with stars,
A sign that all must take a rest.
On this cloudless summer's night.
Copyright © Deborah Burrows | Year Posted 2021
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