HEAVENLY BODIES (Postcard Poetry)

He offered her the moon but instead gave a comet,

Sleight of hand replacing wax and wane with momentary fire.

While the moon might offer cyclical magic,

The comet burns in the blink of an eye.

(Written on the night of an August super moon)

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