6am moon


Sometimes
I imagine
that we are staring
at the same moon
but then I remember
my 6 am moon
is your 3 am sleep
and isn’t it symbolic
how we’ll never
have that moment again
knowing that we had
lived through
the same cycles
and now
we will live
in different ones

I asked the moon once
how much it costs
to ride an eclipse
and I guess
the price
was
you

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