EIixir

Dawn is up
Running to noon
And noon
Catching the twilight
Shouldering moonlight
Slowly smiling at midnight
That wavers with smoky clouds
Silence grows into perfect meads
Dancing to the tune of loneliness
Like when a heart is filled with luscious
Elixir of love mixed with
naught but love alone!

This poem is about: 
Our world

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