Wednesday, August 27, 2014

My Sun and Moon

We share this one moon no matter the distance And though I can't run across the ocean to you, I can sing from the dying sun to the blue moon. The crashing waves on the coast carry the beat As the twinkling stars above shine every note And I blow a gentle breeze to let you know that This song is from me to you. We watch this one moon Feeling at peace, as one. But there, the green flash of a new day And the feeling is gone. For the sun with all its warmth and light Feels too large and busy As if owed to all those awake Working, struggling, worrying. It's not the quiet moon With its soft glow That brightens dark corners And uplifts lonely hearts By reflecting the love of the Sun Even when they are apart ... draft, not finished yet. it's 430 am. its late. wompity womp 11/27/2012

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