October 1, 2009
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Littered on a blanket of dark
White pebbles are scattered
In continuous nonsensical pattern

High above the world below
A canvas of silver paint splattered
Images seen only with minds imagination

Once a month they control the skies
But their one-time reign is shattered
By the return of the night time sun

The king of the still, silent Earth
The moon and his thousand courtiers
Watching over the thousands asleep

Lighting even the darkest den
The stars shall live forever more
When the last light below says it’s final amen.

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