Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

to be the river

she’d rather be the sun,
the bright starlight

he’d rather be the moon,
reflecting the sun quietly in the night

i’d rather be the river, letting in
both sources of the light – i’ll reflect them both,
carry them along,
let them travel into the depths until
they both fade out of sight

light is light and will always be light
regardless of the dimness or brightness
of which it shines,

candle or lamp
sun or moon
day or night

© Tiny Fawns, 2018

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