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Moon ii.
Moon
Would be her if I could,
her tragic, disgruntled face,
an attached
yet detached tethering.
Would stare into humans
as something unable
to cause a shattering -
trivial,
enduring the trivialities
of their kind,
shift tides
without intending,
see the world
turned outside,
hear orchestras
on the pleiades,
a glow unexceptional,
far beyond the divine.
Would be her if I could,
her tragic, disgruntled face,
an attached
yet detached tethering.
Would stare into humans
as something unable
to cause a shattering -
trivial,
enduring the trivialities
of their kind,
shift tides
without intending,
see the world
turned outside,
hear orchestras
on the pleiades,
a glow unexceptional,
far beyond the divine.
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