The sky was dark
Kuan Yin hid her pale face
Under the black mask
Freckled with stars.
Nothing was,
the sky was black
with broken love
The sky begin changing
Artemis started repairing
Her crescent necklace
Broken with dark marias
Mended with a fresh start
The sky was lighter
With rekindled love
The sky burned with reflection
Virgin Mary held her wafer on high
Unabashed by the darkness around
Blotting out the stars in the
expanse
The sky brimmed with light
As pure love ignited
With the fullest moon
Our sky cried with a broken heart
As Thoth stole the pale Luna’s face
Hiding under the darkest veil
Covered in fresh lit stars
The light ended in broken heart
As I gazed upon the waning moon
That would never love me back.
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