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Peaking round in darkened sky
He keeps himself obscured, but why?
Hanging so freely, in the night
Yet only shares his partial light
Enough to let you see him there
Enough to know he’s quite aware
That on his deepest, darkest side
Are secrets kept, those which he hides
Away from the sun, they’re never seen
Sharing only the glow of his golden citrine
Allowing him to linger, in color, so grand
A light in the sky, the heavens high command
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 