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Moon
As I close my window,
Upon the freezing night,
I just pause as I glimpse,
A brilliant ball of light,
Reflected in a pool,
The ever-shining orb,
An illusion to fool,
The eye that stares in awe--
For it looks as if near,
And smaller than a pearl,
When it’s lightyears from here,
Nearly large as our world.
As I stare in wonder
Up at the glowing sphere,
I feel as if under
A heav’n not far from here.