𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐭

[earth & moon]

the sky paints herself
and the moon secured himself
upon her.
two broken figures surrounded
by stars
on a late January night.
she sits in silence
while he gleams above her.
she cannot feel,
and she never has.
but if she would have felt,
she would have known love.
a glorious feeling
she was denied of
because she is not human,
nor is he.
only figures in the night sky
destined to be overlooked
by the rest of the world.