Day 9: Peace Poetry Postcard Month





When moon is near perfected orb
and veil thin clouds sprawl,
our path is softened by her grace
while radiant Venus glims.

 Four paws, two feet
we transit lenient,
we roam the peace of night.
And find our way from there
to here to rest in her delight.

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