Momma Moon

The moon waves at a distance

It has been my companion all along

Only the moon knows all that has happened

And like a mother, she comes out to wish me luck on my next adventure

I’ll see her again probably tomorrow

She may be full tomorrow

Or maybe the day after that

I am hoping to feel whole soon

Angelica Flores

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