Tomorrow's Moon

I am awaiting

tomorrow’s moon

To dry the tears brought on

By today’s sunlight

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Soft luminescence soothes

The sunbeam’s scorn

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Life: A synthesis of

Muffled noise

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And shrieking silence

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Days coming and going

A seasonal stifling

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Let the winter come

And cool the fires that burn

Let the summer pass

For scorched lands be soothed

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Yet still, I am looking for

The waxing of the moon

For the waning of my heart

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