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Moon, dearest moon,
Waning, sliver, waxing, fullest...
My ever-watchful eye beyond the sky
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Your luminescence—like joy—
differs daily.
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Your constancy—like friendship—
ever endures.
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Your temperature—like moods—
varies vastly.
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How lonely you must be,
solitary in the vastness of space.
Know that I am here,
observing you,
keeping you company,
while you do the same for me.
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My ever-watchful eye beyond the sky
Waxing, fullest, waning, sliver...
You remain,
Moon, dearest moon.
About the Creator
Julie Lacksonen
I'm a soon-to-be retired music educator. This is my 40th and final year at the same school. I enjoy writing, reading, walking, swimming, and spending time with family.
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