January 7, 2012
the moon rises mid day to cover its bright and wise old lover

so sweet as she warms us, also protecting us by not allowing the dark to continue concealing our fears

be he, not quite so sweet, is the father of horror, monsters, and all that keeps us awake at night. he is the reason for all your children's tears.

the silence of the crowd overwelhmes us as the day and night become one

after a minute or two it will be over and the mesmerizing bind between sun and the moon will become undone

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