You turn your face
from
the Brilliance
of the Sun
To the pale cast of
moonlight
Not Realizing or Realizing
that the moon can only
Reflect
It carries no luminance of
its own
The sun nurtures the soil
and sweetens the air
that
caresses your cheek
With Brightness so Beautiful it Blinds
Meanwhile
the moon
is content
just
to glow
You turn your face from the brilliance
of the Sun
to the pale cast of moonlight
Realizing or Realizing Not
that She
can never
Be Me
12/1998
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