dear moon
how are you always glowing when i look at you?
and why are you always luminated brighter than the mirror?
why are you only there for me when i am dwelling in my reverie?
without the companion of my friend, sun
you don't strike a chord
but all 88 keys in me
you force me out of tune with the rest
sometimes its nice
sometimes its dread
i wonder what it is like
to be you
with that fulsome aura
the perfect balance in my celestial canvas
i wish sometimes that you would stay here with me just a little more
until i find a way to stay with you for eternity and longer
YOU ARE READING
flowers on my skin [ poetry ]
Poetrystrung together shower thoughts from a perspective of someone who is trying to be
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