Moonlight

 

On the eerie pitch-black night

The mascot of dark comes to rescue

and creates a view so picturesque.

 

Embracing its scars and a heart full of caters

I see the silver moon caste its luminescence so bright.

Waxing or waning who would even care?

The lunar eclipses for the scholars I spare.

To stand still was all I could dare

As I appreciate the ethereal beauty it beheld.


~Avani Irenic

 

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