Oh, shine thy radiant rays on sleepy ground,
Past weary buds and creatures of the dark
Bestow upon this land of little sound
Sweet fantasies that'll end at day's first spark,
And take up songs of regal sleeping larks
Mysterious moon, does wisdom hide in thee?
The knowledge of some countless years remark
A well-developed sense of sagacity
My fascination grows; keep shining down on me.
Thank you for reading! :) This is my second Spenserian Stanza. I feel like I'm getting the hang of it...
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