Moon Phases
your eye is set on me.
my only natural satellite.
making this place more livable.
setting me upright, balancing it all out.
until your new phase;
when things start getting bumpy.
spinning in different directions.
but, in my heart i know.
we are all rotating around the same axis.
sometimes i think your shadows
pull at the very blood in me.
— bones shattered —
steady waves;
furry red with crests of foam.
the distance from you is meaningless.
you control my every move,
when I am not looking
when I am paralyzed in earth’s gravity.
we move together.
constant companion.
a surface of craters and canyons
from impact upon impact,
upon impact.
we are mirrored.
we are lovers.
In The Way 
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