A thumbnail moon rose over the ridge
It's light too dim to shine away the shadows
But enough to be a beacon
For the early traveler
In his dark morning run
Sometimes the light too dim
To see the path
As night prepares for day
And the traveler makes a way
Sometimes the light stands alone
A sign in the sky
The light stays with the traveler
Tho the path is still a dark challenge to try.
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