A verse or set of lines poetry?

The moon hangs heavy, a silver coin,

In the velvet tapestry of the night.

Stars, like diamonds, softly shine,

As shadows dance in pale moonlight.

A gentle breeze whispers through the trees,

Carrying secrets on the wind,

While nature sleeps, at perfect ease,

And dreams of dawn, that's yet to begin.

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