Silently the moon ascends
and all around me the night descends.
Silvery shadows flicker and flit.
In the cold night air all is asleep.
But with the full moon my mind awakes,
bathed in moonlight, my soul delights.
Sleep escapes me and I am alive.
My brain seems to be in overdrive.
In solitude I await the dawn.
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