Heavy Moon


The heavy moon 

Hung in the sky,

Languid, sultry,

Ripe,

Laden with hopes and dreams

From mortals below. 

The light of a thousand suns 

Waiting to illuminate

Possibilities,

Whispering hope. 

Mystical, magical 

Moon. 


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