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By: Candy Brown~

moonsong

i.

night spreads wings
on dappled breeze
grasping length
of shooting stars
in countless breaths
and crooked smiles
turning silence into sighs
tears into grander things

ii.

but there are moments
violent winds stir
crimson illusion
while constellations
of thought
crumble dreams

iii.

I go placidly
into the night
avoiding canyons
of bitterness
far and away from
lingering reality
conceiving nothing

iv.

consciousness unfolds
around me
in dark and light
acceptance
as the four corners
of fate
come to terms

v.

and there am I
amidst the universe
small and unfamiliar
flickering softly
as a candle
on the moon