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Clouds Eclipse The Moon

Clouds Eclipse The Moon

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My struggles 

Wearing on my tired body

I lay down in the liquid coolness


The moon's pull slowly

Forcing the wetness 

To creep higher 

Up to my body

As if the cosmos 

Wished me to join

The heavens


Tired and weak 

But my mind won't allow 

It to drag me under

Rising from nature's tears 

As droplets fall 

From my body

The sound of the waves' 

Echoes in my ears


My footsteps difficult

In this thick fluid 

As if I'm in a battle 

With the moon

The tides grow higher making 

My struggles harder


The shore calls to me, 

Beckoning me

I glance to the night skies 

As the silvery moon's rays 

Smile down upon me 

Teasing me to try again


When clouds eclipse 

The moon's smiling face

Releasing me from the

Confines of this wet grave

Not even the cosmos 

Will best me


My struggles 

Have only made 

Me stronger

Reaching the sands 

I see even at my weakest 

I can overcome


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