Moonchild~

silent poetry lately, strange wind disturbs candle light. we must not be apart, the sun and moon combine. 

leave behind the feast of Mercury, strawberries come alive. what if, thou not? i'll see for you, if you want me to. 

Moonchild goes alone, rainy days sing to babies. missing Spaceboy pacing, don't break instead. 

closed starry eyes, pondering on waiting.