Ode to the Moon
I am a child of the moon. I think God everyday for her existence. She shines bright now amidst autumn's harvest. If you have time on a partly cloudy or clear night, let the moon pull you to her bosom and into her embrace. I promise you won't regret it and like me you will thank whatever higher power you serve or perhaps will just be thankful to have been blessed by her glow.
A HAIKU
Ode to the Moon
High in the Night Sky
There she awaits under a
Halo made of clouds
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