La Luna

All of us are here There’s silence in the air A stillness all about us Dust from a moth’s wing Covers everything Glowing in the quiet Floating through the air Light means nothing here For there is no darkness Shining milky skin Free from all the sin For thousands of years Standing on the surface Calm without a purpose On our silver marble We are not at home We are not alone We are all new here

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