The Moon Understands

  • Posted by: Kate H
  • Created: March 30, 2020
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The quiet night is comforting deep and understanding The moon will dance my sad song but as this story extends my time with the night is short and my worries are long A bowl of lava is taunting as it slowly creeps up exposing what I’ve done The east is piercing of pink and orange and the west is a pale blue I can no longer hide in the dark Yes, the moon understands but even he sleeps and I am left alone again
The Moon Understands

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