The Mystic's Moon

Cresting the hillside and scaling the mountains,
the valiant moon rides through the skies.
Cloaked in slender white armor,
it strides forth in the night to lay claim on the earth once more.
Creatures stir, people gaze in awe.
The Mystic’s Moon is swallowed again.

by Jacob Berg

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