The Lunar Perspective
By Saywisely
1 min read
Jan 4, 2025
I watch you spin, a marble blue,
With swirling clouds of white and hue.
I see your lights, a golden lace,
Stretched out across your darkened face.
I do not hear your joyful cries,
Nor do I see your tear-filled eyes.
I only pull upon your sea,
And keep you in my company.
With swirling clouds of white and hue.
I see your lights, a golden lace,
Stretched out across your darkened face.
I do not hear your joyful cries,
Nor do I see your tear-filled eyes.
I only pull upon your sea,
And keep you in my company.