The girl in the mirror was still her, no doubt.
NEPTUNE
You were like water
Calm but dangerous.
You were like ice
Cold but easily melted.
You liked to swim in a sea
of precious tears.
Far from the blazing sun,
ice spreaded
through your veins.
Cold blood flows to your heart,
no sign of the warmth once there.
YOU ARE READING
a landing on the moon (and other stories)
PoetryWe begin with the characters: the Moon and her phases, her beloved Sun, the planets, and the constellations that dot the night sky around her. And then we'll read about the eclipses, the supernovas, the aliens, and so much more. This is your chance...
