Winter Moon
Oh Winter Moon,
Hidden behind blackened clouds,
What secrets do you keep from me?
What ails you when you sigh,
Your cold breath blowing gently
Through the deadened trees?
I see your faint glow,
The haunted curvature
Of the forlorn Witch’s Nail.
My heart aches for you.
Alone in the deep blue sky
Is where you forever stay,
Beholding the gifts nature brings.
You see all, like the knowing eye
Of the all-mighty Creator.
You’re sly smile does naught to hide
The wonders of your mind.
Oh Winter Moon,
Hidden behind blackened clouds,
What secrets do you keep from me?
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