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The Moon in her Wisdom

It is late and the moon
in her wisdom sinks
beneath the trees,
no need to compete,
rule the night,
rest the day,
sleep with the owl,
leave the sun
to hay and jay.
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
Published | Edited 27th Dec 2013
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