Saturday, July 30, 2011

Poem in Response to Poets United Thursday Think Tank ~58~NightTime

The moon lights up
The night sky,
It shines for all
But half the world
Why is it so cool and curled?
Peacefully shining reflecting
The high and mighty Sun,
Now unseen
The heat nowhere,
To be mean
To burn, the green.

Oh the moon so dead
Why so cold so close

Nature shows its extreme
In the coolness and steam
How do we know?
Then, who is misled?

Nature stays supreme
Let us see the silver
And the Gold
And do our best,
As we grow old
Enjoy the moonlit night
While we see the Light
And the Sun, as it
Goes down, to rest.

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