Monday, November 27, 2017

Control

Morning replaces the flickering heartbeat
of the gentle stars with all it's might
to be overthrown again by the graceful moon
leading her army of stars.

I keep flaring and fading away too,
gliding through the motions,
relative to her impulses and desires.



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