Waxing and Waning

My soul waxes and wanes with the moon
But it is never truly full
And when I see that glowing orb in the sky
I wish that I could feel its pale light
But I am always left in shadow
I am only a reflection of a once full person
Like the moon is reflection of the sun’s light
On the other side of the world
I mimic my old self every day
In hopes that one day I will be that girl again
My soul waxes and wanes with the moon
But someday it will rise with the sun.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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September 1, 2011 at 9:57 AM
So much emotion flowing in the poetry I am reading today and so diverse. I am happy I was able to read your wonderful poetry today Francesca. Have a wonderful day and I will be back soon to read more of your writing. Love, Carol
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August 31, 2011 at 11:55 PM
F.R., a deep and impressing poem. I know exactly how you feel. When it comes to mimic*ing our old ways... i am lost in between trying to find my old self again... enjoyed your poem,,, have a wonderful night,..p.d.
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