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moon dragon
There are times
When night steals in
When dew drops are dragons kissing
Intertwined and accepted
There are times
Where the moon is a fuck up
Where The moon is a coward
There are times
When the moon is watching our phases
When the moon is watching us roll our tides
Within the nimble grasp
Of moonlights slender silver fingers
There are times
When words fall broken at the feet of another
There are times
When the last kiss is the sweetest
When the walking away is the best walk ever
There are times
In which the walk should be a run
In which the run should be much more
Where the stars fall in your path
And you can jump or tumble
Then...
... there is this time.
Where nothing matters
Where the wind ceases to blow so coldly
Where tears won't fall
Where faces lay in ecstasy
this is the time
This day
Is the beginning of time
Like creator's breath
Made a man out of mud
I don't know what any of this means
I don't know a whole lot
I know this
That I love you
This and that the end is certain
This is not a poem
This never was a test.
