The white sliver,

Lays above the horizon.

Luna, my mistress.

We can only see your edge,

I know where your true boundaries lie.

I can send all of you, am drawn to you.

You move our waters,

You loose our sanity.

Your light holds me in your cool beauty,

My journeys through this land are ever more bearable.

Luna (Unfinished)

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