today, i will think about the sun & the moon;
the rising of one, the setting of the other
the beaming of one, fading of the other.
today i won't think about the sun & the moon;
about the warmth of one & the chill of the other,
the certainty of one & the mystery of the other.
today i will be blinded by one & seduced by the other,
honest with one, lie to the other
busk in the sheer sureness of one,
chase the shifty shapes of the other.
my everlasting, your everchanging,
eclipsed forever.
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