The Full Cold Moon

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chilly

bowl of

milk - moonlight

spills upon a winter night

w~a ~ t ~ e~ r~ m ~a ~ r ~ k~s

stain onyx white

like tea leaves

speaking futures,

bright

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P moon

suspend’ in fog

hopes

hung on a yuletide log

nutmeg

dusts gold crowns of ’nog

stars of anise

spike warm glogg