Moon & Earth
He is always there for her, yet she cries a sad call.
For he rises her emotions but always lets them fall.
Most days he's with her, skinny and tall,
But sometimes he'll skip being there at all.
Then he collects himself to put on his best,
He lets himself shine and sticks out his chest.
She lights up a bit brighter, sadness gone from her soul,
But he will always fade away, to watch her slip out of control.
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BeardedPoet
I'm an aspiring poet from the small town of Newbury Park. I'm currently in my graduating year of high school and was first inspired to write by the movie "Dead Poets Society". My favorite poets are Dylan Thomas and Christopher Poindexter. I have all of my poems documented on Hellopoetry.com and on my Instagram @wise_man_poetry. I mostly write free verse about my experiences and interpretations of my surroundings. I'm greatly inspired by human behavior and nature. I hope to publish a book of my collected poems in the future.
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