i sing to the moon
the deep, sharp songs
my heart cannot contain.
she whispers back
that only a fool
would seek poetry and magic
in her stark, cold light.

i am a fool then,
my eyes always bright
for the twinkle
of a faraway star.
my heart ever listening
for the echo of a song
just like mine.

i am a fool
finding beauty in darkness.
in the soft quiet night
my breath makes clouds
and the sparkle of frost
in her icy light
makes diamonds of weeds.

i am just a fool
and the moon whispers
that my foolish heart
only finds its way home
in her crystal light.


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