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Trying to light our path
In the midst of darkness
A glowing orb
That casts shadows
And dreams
Taking several forms
As it circles our lives
Even vanishing
Though we know
It shall return
To play games with those
Who roam the night
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About Charles Yallowitz
Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
Legends of Windemere 
I love the last two lines. “To play games with those Who roam the night”
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Thanks. 😊
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Nicely done! A beautiful companion to your poem about the sun.
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Thanks. Wonder what Friday will bring.
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog.
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Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem. As a so called “night owl” 😉 the moon very often is my only companion. Michael
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You’re welcome. Glad you enjoy it and gave a night owl stamp of approval. 😁
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Thank you, Charles! 😉 Have a nice day/ night. Michael
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