Peek-a-boo
BHAVYA PARDASANI
this is the story of my play date, a millennium long date it had been a starry void (only you know if it was day/night) when i heard the final call “it. moon you’re the keplerfully play date of it. earth.” i wanted to whine, deliver a few centuries short rant about our cosmic ancestors playing cupid with a second-old but your greenish blues had me captured from first sight my world’s been revolving around yours since my embryo days. anyway i swirl anyway i twirl, my craterous eyes only have you in my north-southeast-west sight. your children use me to serenade their lovers, and here i revolve elliptically in-and-out, in and out of your penumbra’s hindsight i have seen you wax, seen you wane, sometimes gibbous,
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