# Moon Glow in December

Author: SymbolicSongbird
Tags: Moon, Night, Poetry

#1 of Poetry

A bit of poetry I finished recently. I took a long break from writing poetry after a loss of inspiration, but I've decided to pick it back up again.

There floats the moon, caged  
In pearly light, imprisoned  
By modern glows, alone  
Without the stars.  
A cold wind sighs sadly  
For a sea of drowned fires  
And feels even colder for it.  
An owl's call is an elegy.  
A distant car horn is a mockery.  
The moon floats alone in Pyrrhic victory.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/3egOVyWe
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