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I looked up
tonight
and there you
were again,
not doing
anything,
just hovering
there.
*
You do it
all the time,
even when I
can’t see your
brightness in the
night skies.
*
To us,
you’re always
changing shape,
but in reality,
you stay the same,
and we’re the ones
that keep on changing.
*
When we’re gone,
you’ll still be in
the sky, sometimes
the only light source
in the darkness.


Comments (3)
Such a beautiful tribute to the moon. Love it.
I loved this Luna, it felt like the moon's presence could be a metaphor for someone's love!!
Oooo, this made me think of hiw we don't show all parts of us to others all the time. Your poem was so deep. I loved it!