Contemplation Poem by Angiuli Aguiar

Contemplation



Of all the things I've ever seen,
It's the cold wind and bleak night
The winter moon's pale light
What makes me wonder,
Mesmerize

Of all the dreams I had awaken
And visions in my sleeping time
None of them is at all sublime
As the fading moment
Of a day's demise

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