Mare Marginis

The moon is shifting
Just like your eyes
Clouded and stinging
Hands to the fire

Close enough to get warm
For one last time

In the sky
Relayed memories
Windowed trees
And smoke filled rooms
Star maps
Looking out to the moon
Mare Marginis
Drift and turn
Away



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Johnson
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