Moon Rhyme

Robed wanly with a borrowed light
and floating within the ghostly mist,
she glows throughout the long, dark night,
horned or full, sickle or eclipsed,
or haloed when tears are to come
with a rainbow wound all around
while amidst her cold, dead kingdom—
aloof, aloft, she may be found.

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