I saw the crescent moon
like an orphan child in winter;
shivering and trembling
as if reaching for her knees
to grasp a blanket of stars
upon her fragile skeleton,
and then, as time passed by,
curled up like an embryo
to become a full moon.

Written by: L.L.


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