Part With New Moon Minichu
This lunar ring's dark mood —
A colorless chain hung that
Vibes in the cornfield croon
She's an invisible gait —
A new moon's misses blowing
In her twilit ways
Sowing
Forgoing
Growing
This lunar ring's dark mood —
A new moon's misses blowing
Growing
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2024
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