Winter Moon [Poem]
Don't tell that, the sky is the limit; When there are footprints on the Moon.
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Winter moon, so cold and bright,
Hangs low in the sky tonight.
Its silver glow illuminates,
The world below, so desolate.
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Amidst the chill and frosty air,
It shines like a beacon, so rare.
With each glimmer, it brings to mind,
The beauty of winter, one of a kind.
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So let us gaze upon this sight,
And feel the magic of the night.
For though the world may be at rest,
The winter moon, it shines its best.
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Ā© Unbounded Soul, 2023
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