My light pleases many
As it is glorious beauty
It is praised and loved
Yet hated and feared
Many only see my light
Noticing only the shine
It is not even my light
But that of the sun
They never see my
Other half of shadow
Never noticing when
The darkness takes over
Yet the sun knows
And the stars know
That I am two halves
Of the entire whole
They see what Earth
Will never know
And embrace my darkness
With a loving light
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The Mind
Mainly a record of my more interesting dreams that I was able to remember after waking up. (Apparently my uncontrollable confessions, as well. In the form of poetry. All to the same man.)
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