unmoving;

i’d rather be within your shadow
than walking in front of my own alone,
the moonlight makes night’s bones grow cold
sometimes i feel i roam
the earth like constellations
do up in the endless sky,
seemingly moving, bending, circling …
yet within a fixed point – unmoving to the eye

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