The Cracked Moon
Once drunk –
I wished to fish the moon
from out a glass of vodka
The vodka spilled
the moon cracked
Once in love
I dared not speak
I left –
with love locked in my heart.
Will I see the moon full ever again?
Will I ever be able to tell the truth?!
It happened once,
But only once.
Long ago
It happened once,
But only once.
When?
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