Aldo Kraas Poems

Our moon
Always comes back to the sky
For us
Because she wants to say hello to us
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The world is happy when I am happy
The world is sad when I am sad
The world is tired when I am tired
The world is waking up when I am waking up
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She parts from me
Everyday
About this time
Because she is afraid of the dark
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Hands united in circle
Are coming together
With each other
By bringing a form of healing
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