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The Shattering of MoonAn old willow tree, set in one place, reaching out, thinking deeply, quietly, alone. Proud of the roots that raised it, let it grow. With strong conviction it will whisper it's view, and when the breeze calls, it sways. Marked with children's fingers. Knives' blades. Dog pee. Marked in all, still standing. Bright eyes that stay awake, because the Moon is prettier than the Sun. Should it think it's seen it all, till it's eyes feast more. It's rough bark breaking for the light sap that combines. And when the old woman ushers, "Touch it child, see what it has to say." it will hold it's space. For the woman's anger, for a father's tears, foThe Shattering of Moon
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