-Dreams come to us, lit by remnant streaks,
left by falling spheres of light,
when the sun’s jagged reflection
no longer dances on unsettled waves,
the unawakened moon leaving
incandescence mitigated,
there is an iridescent glow,
at the edge of our horizon
this is perhaps a promise
which assures the moon will rise
this is when you close your eyes,
and hope dreams materialize
by moonlight
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