What is it about the crisp
December night that beckons me
outside
and compels me to look
past the tree tops
past the clouds
to the hopeful moon
and beyond?
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another cup of coffee 
I really like this poem and the image you have chosen which so nicely matches your theme. Thanks 🙂
thanks for your kind words !