Luna's Light Poem by Michael Stevens

A yellow moon, not quite complete,
Longing, Lonely, and Lost, she weeps in solitude above.
She lights the night path, safety beneath our feet.
Full with envy, yet also brimming with love.

Separated from Terra long before memory was formed,
A love as old as time itself, torn tattered by heavenly thunder,
The Gods above all else, Jealous, furiously stormed,
Ripped from Terras loving grasp, Luna, The Gods plunder,

Cursed to carry this love forever and anon,
Aimlessly wandering, searching the stars yet never finding,
Once a cycle, within cosmic clutch yet only a con,
Her hopes light glistening, her eternal love shining.