Moon Cloak
I am the moon,
earthlings say I'm soft,
I am pale light
I am nights goddess
but look at me close,
here bare in front of you.
I am cratered,
I am broken
promises,
even when I
have been bedazzled by stars
and cloacked by clouds,
they'll shout
'you make me crazy'
So
I am tough
I am firepower
in a cool cave
I am lovely to look
at
but
rough to touch,
I am battles
I have won
I am scars I
wear proudly,
I walk on earth with
my moon cloak
on my shoulders,
I will ride
night like
it is a stallion,
i will brave the army.
I am moon
goddess,
night sky,
the road that
guides you
home.
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