Alone Again It Seems

What marvelous beauty To that I was so unaware Came to front and newly presented an Utopian swear In the time that my moon allowed In the time that my mind allowed my moon to exist I was incandescently warm And for months I marveled Well aware of the fabricated luminosity That this dear moon shone But still - I basked in the light That was granted And how simple it was So adjust a pair of gloves to shield integument from brilliant cadence that was ever so enchanted And now that the short lived inspiration At the sound of a syllable has vanished All my hopeful admiration has seemingly been banished And to my honest surprise A breath of relief Instead of one of demise Has looked to proceed

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