he whispered at the moon
drifting slowly across his sky
as if he’d been speaking
to her
it didn’t matter that she
would not hear him
as he woke in his day
and she faded into her night
he thought tenderly of her

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Free verse, the muses

Inspired by Sammi Scribbles weekend writing prompt:
45 words

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