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I Am Your Moon

I am the moon;

so distant and cold,

wise and silent.

Hung in the void of eternity

I watch with lifeless eyes.

Hiding behind many masks;

sliver, crescent, quarter, half and full;

names of only a few.

There is also blood and blue.

Sometimes I sit hidden

in plain sight behind the veil.

Still I am there

even when nobody cares.

Trapped in time and

forever destined alone.

A forgotten memory,

I am your moon.

~Mark Schutter ©2014

I am your Moon