xvi.Blue Moon Holiday

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like a spider connecting protein chains

flexible traits you spin through comparison rain

you catch my heart among your silky words


 craving mundane things

and ending up in a full fledged buffet 

ran back to soft roses

but you tangled me in your thorns

oh how I hated being caught

but loved feeling found


soon our spiderweb became dust

an old cobweb

of abandoned love

we didn't balance out 

we weren't enough

and that became okay

underneath the blue moon holiday

~SumBlueSunshine

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