The Moon People
Jessica, Age 16, Torbay, NF

Cool silvery moon
conceals us
makes a glint in the shadows
It is our fear
in the shadows
the rustle of eerie winds in the trees
the darkness all around
the silvery glow of a circle in the sky.
that shows they are us.

they are our fears
they consume our hate
they become strong in the night

we are two pieces in the night
the weak feelers
too afraid to know ourselves
too afraid to stand, to feel, to do.
and the strong haters
bathed in moonlight
under fearfully covered stars
slinking through the bush,
they are the moon people.

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