La Luna

       
    moon, windless sister


to my soul.
          a
shining spot of 
light
          in the

cold blue ice-
fire
          a
smimmering
speck of silver
            on a 
sea of azure 
sound.

          skeletal
trees reach up
like hands
          in effort to
reach your beauty
          as 
daylight, jealous
daylight
          creeps 
slowly to steal 

your sky.

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