on waxing crescent
you returned
the fireworks
launched just for you
I exploded too
first quarter
waxing gibbous
over too soon
full blood moon
I bled too
unexpectedly
when my heart broke
and my belly ached
waning gibbous
last quarter
felt like a good thing
felt love
felt loved
then off in the east
waning crescent
crisp in the dull wafer
of a new dawn
into that crescent
you flew
to a fertile crescent
far away
my fertile crescent
longs for you
rising darkness
August new moon
my heart is grieving
I dream of leaving
I only want to
wax and wane
along with you
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