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Moon Pen

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Moon Pen

The silver light of the moon stirs my mind
Sleep it seems, I am unable to find
Looking out on a patchwork of shadows
I sigh and reaching I take up a pen
After I write, maybe sleep will come then
And I write by the light of the full moon
In the stillness, my pen, the only sound
Sliding over the page and back around
Back and forth like swelling waves of the sea
Where the streams of words are ever flowing
The end can only be found in going
So we go, surely we will get there soon
And walk the ripple paved path on the sea
Where the silver path of the moon will be
A silver trail over the silver sea

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