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Perfect Moon – Friday Fictioneers

Is it the same moon we see?

Do you watch it roll slowly above the horizon, arcing gracefully?

I trace its path with an uncertain finger, lingering on the point where I dream our palms should meet.

A perfect intersection, a crossing of the souls. A perfect arcing destiny, straight into the heart from Cupid’s bow.

I wonder which plane you left on and if you’ll ever return. If you ever do, I wonder should our hearts meet again, perhaps under glistening Sun?

Dreams come true, if only for a night, a moment. If only under the perfect arcing moon.

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And thank you to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneer’s every week.

Word count: 100

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Preordained

WordPress Daily Prompt – Suspicious (suspicious on Valentines Day wordpress? Really? What’re you trying to say?)

It seems suspicious
The motives that would lead me here
In this world where our demise
Is predetermined in the skies.
It’s no question about my fate.
It’s sealed in the tongues of gods.
Destiny has provided me a bed
In which to lie alone
In hopes I may awaken wise.
So pardon me, my muse,
For questioning this mirrored sable truth.
But it’s almost as if I could touch you
Although it’s for naught.
We’re preordained from the start.
You’re destined for greater things,
A glorious truth of which I’m certain,
While I’m merely reserved
A slot in the wall of sounds
Haunting hallowed grounds.


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