Embraced by the branches
Held by the sky
A snow-white orb sits quietly by.
The earth watches on
And marvels in awe
Of the changes in shape the centuries saw.
The colours and hues
Change like leaves in the Fall
Entrancing all those heeding the call
Of the moon’s magic grip
On the mood and the pace
Of civilization’s place in time and in space.
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