Luna
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Mi patria es el hermoso sol
Mi país no es el invierno duro
Mi país es un edén a menudo verde
Siempre lánguido y tropical al amanecer.
Imagine us
Under the moon
We ignore its beauty
Artemis gives light
In our days of old
Respect was common
The moon is our companion
Not just a figure, but a friend
Cat's Claw
Rose Petals
double Yarrow
Marigold
Dancing under the Moon's luminescence
that seeps into my kitchen
Plain moths.
We follow the light
Never daring to touch it
Filters on our eyes,
Seeing things
That are far from the truth
Oblivious to realize the facts.
She came swiftly then.
In a careless place
And you are a nameless face
Dont forget what's true
Protection is near
Hanging high above your head
Looking over you
Look up my darling
This world spins closer to darkness,
The sun says goodnight as the stars blink their hellos across the sky.
Silence takes over the land.
The burden of the night princess is often hard to bear.
She often lies awake at night for something that’s not there.
Confidently unthinking I walked into the shadows
I thought I was Lolita, hardly, really I was callow
Your warmth is like the sun: it radiates, everyone around feels you beaming
You suspend yourself in the sky, far away from me, and everyone else
I’m out there, too, like the moon I’m hidden by your light
Slipping; slipping, unseen sense,
Future forming consequence.
Anxiety; cold and dense,
End the jagged, starving plain.
In darkest black a beacon sign;
Floating, gloating; simple, fine;
