2020-07-20

brin_bellway: forget-me-not flowers (Default)
2020-07-20 10:56 pm

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The Moon, very slightly less than full.


But we who feel the weight of the wheel
When winter falls over our world
Can hope for tomorrow and raise our eyes
To a silver moon in the opened skies
And a single flag unfurled.

For the Eagle has landed; tell your children when.
Time won't drive us down to dust again.