Nice to be at ground level
for a while at least
the clouds stop pressing
against my eyes
shrieking the question
I've already answered
I was the moon
while you were either
the earth or the sun
on my back
larger than life
but perhaps we couldn't see
except the stars
The orbit--
mine or yours?
Around you or is it with me
that around we go
You have miscalculated my strength
I've hinted that I'm weak
I am persuaded by strength
and this time I found and lost some of mine
The orbit--
mine or yours?
Around you or is it with me
that around we go?
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