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120th Weekly Poetry Contest winner: Mary, Colin, and Me

by piscespoet

The moon hangs suspended,
balanced between three stars
this autumnal February night.

He's Libra, balanced; you, I,
Pisces--water signs:
tonight, a lunar trinity.

And I'm thinking of him
and you, and his eyes--
your eyes when you allow.

And I think how when
I hold him, I hold a part
of you, and sometimes

that's enough.

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