How utterly
Alone
You must
Feel
Oh, Moon!
Ever
Breathing
In your
Sister's
Shadow;
Ever
Pursuing
A Path
Decreed -
In a
Sacred
Ritual
Immortalized
By Time
Like the
Devout
Worshipper
Fulfilling
A forgotten
Rite -
With your
Spirit
Divided
And
Devoid
Of Light;
Do you
Speak
The Language
Of the
Stars? -
For you
Are ever
Borrowing
Of their
Light!
🌏
©nomad
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