The sun and moon had a face-off
Their galactic staredown lasted all day
The sun, fierce, intense, blazing
The moon, calm, steady, persistent
Reflective.
At the end of the day, the sun grew weary
Allowing himself to sink slowly into sleep
While the moon smiled softly,
For she knew he would be back for more
Tomorrow.
She shines through the night.
20 December 2009
6 comments:
I aways wondered why the sun went down. This anwsered the question.
Have you read my book? It's called Masquerade. You will like it.
--Kit Williams (the author)
I think the stars would kick both there asses!
I LOVE this one. I totally want to be more like the moon. It is exhausting to run on such a high flame all the time. And for what? Mb
I like it but i am not sure that the moon is female!
The shorter the poem, the more I like them. Short, sweet, meaningful and fun.
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