I see your moon, friend,
and your moon sees me.
We are in our fullness
right now, you and I.
Luna teaches us
what will come next.
We will shine less brightly,
diminishing, but with grace.
Ah, but we will remain
eternally, in the heavens,
whether or not
we are seen by
the children below,
their noses pressed up
against minivan windows,
full of wonder.
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