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Sometimes we don't know where we belong or why.

It shines, by life phase, two


The moon was tossed into the sky
From the wrist of mother earth
She found it floating on her sea
And thought it of no worth

It sailed right past the blazing sun
Who did not blink an eye
And then was yoked by gravity
Suspended on the high

And there it tipped and turned a bit
Alone and so confused
Until the sun, would seek her rest
Alone, it found it's clue

For what is tossed, may not be lost
By change it was renewed
Along with stars up in the skies
It shines, by life phase, two

Pax
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2/24/13