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In the pages of this book, is where it begins
When evening falls, tis there, I fit in
Watching the stars that gently glisten
In the dark of night, I shall sit and listen
As the moon recites with much detail
How the sun and the planets all prevail
He tells of how, the birds do try
To reach him, far up in the sky
How the twilight shines, in all its glory
Oh, how the moon does tell his story
I could stay here, with him, evermore
For his light always reaches, to my very core
And in this place, I find sweet tranquility
Lost to the moon, in a realm of possibility
Goodnight, sweet orb, as I now close this book
Out the window, I stare, yes, for just one more look
November Writing Prompt – The realm of reliability – Day 1/30
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