Tomorrows' Moon
Sweeping clouds
Billowing white,
Hiding tomorrows' Moon,
in golden light
For, where there is gold light,
there can be silver too
Precious colours,
that can be seen through the night
Dusk fell, swiftly
The emerging night,
changed all...
In to silver light
Tomorrows' Moon,
shone steady and bright
Silver lantern light,
lit up the night
Yesterdays' Moon faded away,
when night became another day
The day will end soon...
and we will have tomorrow's Moon
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2019
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