when there was a moon
such as there is tonight,
full and round,
we'd talk
on the phone and say
can you see it?
do you see the moon
between the trees.
it was simple
and sweet, a brief
way of saying
we're both here under
the same light
in the sky.
connected somehow
by its glow, its pull,
its poetic magic,
all said
without words, just,
yes, I see it too,
sleep well,
goodnight.
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