12.01

It’s so alive inside of me

I can’t tear it out.

I watched the moon

Rise over the mountains

Revealing herself slowly

Crowned and abundant

In her glory.

And I dreamed of the day

I would shine like the moon

Bright and completely magnetic

And the water in you would rumble

Like a tide pulled to shore

And you would tumble back to me.

– I can’t wait to keep writing your book

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