degrassé

last night,

i watched as a satellite

carved a lazy path across

the memory of all other nights

spent staring at the stars.

 

i turned back to find your face lit up by

a moon rising electric above the rooftops,

hanging bright enough

to illuminate our fears,

as big as the sky,

as small as the space between us.

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