over the crescent
It's tsukimi (moon viewing) season, and tonight luna looks like a chipped pearl floating in a cold pond as it hesitates to become full over this city. I've been working non-stop this week, and now I'm having trouble calming down enough to sleep. I can not stop thinking about Lotus Moon. I'm also haunted by the series of lunar sea (mare) poems I still haven't finished. If the moon would speak, would anyone listen?
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