Lights-Out

I sighted a spark in the dark in the distance – a warm fire.
The sun is ushering in its limitless light,
awaiting the moon’s departure, although
sometimes, for some time, they share the sky.
Then on to the moon’s indefensible disappearance
only shining from the sun’s reflection,
until it’s lights-out for the moon.

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Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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