A brief moment

Envy what I cannot grasp

Dance across my field of view

Always look never clasp

Gracing stars with light aknew

Entrance….exit planned yet mystic

Wasted words, confused linguistic


Crescent beauty, of radial glow

Guidance, by knowledge of my cause

To guide my path through thickened snow

Yet calm my heart with thought, and pause

Celestial guide, of changing form, and changing trust

To cast you out of sight be true injust


And so towards you my general gaze

Hopes by your light does end my daze.

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