Tides

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She is the brilliance in his eyes

When all he can see is the dark, shifting shapes

of nightmares

While she changes the tides

of his long-lost heart

Black shadows

become blinding


And when her eyes fill with

the craters of her form

His white shadow

will be all she needs

to shift from a mere crescent

to a full, luminous glow

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