Victor glanced at the moon's silence, he dicerned the similarities he and the moon carried.
"The moon's vision of humanity
Was something that it once desired
Tinkle, swoouf, it pondered
As its luminescence gazed at its prodigious oceans
The defunct dissectence of the body fell into silence as it glanced back
Clish, clash, it wavered
Its fluorescence gestured odiously
Enraging its radiance with envy
Woosh, clasps, oceans grew in his incensed intention
It never had a society that walked on its ground
A place, that humans recall home
stomp, clasp, It thought
Oceans trickled with peril as the moon grew its waves
Slash, sloosh, the clutter that pollutes the water clustered against it's weight
The moon then rebounded; remarking the objects
Sling slang, swoosh, oceans sang its mercy
Its reminiscence then discerned the cunning truth
"The grass always seems greener on the other side"
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Auria's reminiscences
PoetryFamous author, Victor, had been diagnosed with schizophrenia when was 10 years of age, however since then, he adapted to the palliative voices and repulsive imagery, yet had such an influence the distinctive relationships he held, Such complication...
