Friday, April 10, 2015

Song Narrative Poem

You had phases and patterns
Some nights
you were so bright and whole
Some nights
It felt like you were never there at all
But through it all
You made it so that
It never became too dark
And I appreciate that.

I thought of this when I was listening to Atlas by Shannon Saunders. It never says anything about the night or moon but it made me think of a person like a moon so I made it about that.

1 comment:

  1. I like this--that idea of knowing something reassuring is there, or just there enough, to be a comfort.

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