The sun and moon,

Loved, smiled and crooned,

No shadows shined,

Oh, it was divine.

The sun and moon,

Would let nothing hew,

Their close embrace,

And change their face,

Until the earth,

Was formed, birthed,

And what surfaced,

Was jealousy, placed,

In between them,

Smashing their gem,

Cutting them then,

Those poor women,

The sun and moon,

Now run, night and noon,

And hope to see,

Past the earth’s glee,

But the sun and moon,

Are forever doomed,

To chase and rotate,

Trapped in loveless fate.

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Not me posting two poems a day AGAIN lol (I know the meter breaks sometimes in this 😭)

Also, I might try and post the first draft of chapter one of my book! That will be either today or tomorrow though. Have a good day✨