Darkness falls
Over the moonlit sky
Shadows of youthful
Moments invade my mind
In a barrage of soulful heartbeats
Having little dreams of reality
Gods of mythology
Speak in jest
Trying to impress on me
While being thankful
To my higher power
Bearing witness to a serenity filled night
As I stair through my office window
I ponder what world peace
Would truly be like
To have, hold and squeeze the marrow
Out of you and me
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